Friday, August 23, 2002

I've always hated to "be in". To have "in" hobbies, to eat certain "in" foods, to visit "in" places. There is enough strangeness inside my head already, no thank you. Visit gurus, read the right things, listen to the Führer. Who needs to be in? Anyone who has survived childhood has the stuff to be a writer, or anything else.

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