Category The December Diaries
December Seventeenth.
First off, does anyone even read this blog anymore? I know that Monica does (hi pretty!) sometimes, but does it even MATTER that I promised to write every single day of this month and I haven’t delivered? I mean, I feel guilty when I’m about to fall asleep and all of a sudden think “Damn! […]
December Fifteenth.
“I have never found a companion that was so companionable as solitude. We are for the most part more lonely when we go abroad among men than when we stay in our chambers. A man thinking or working is always alone, let him be where he will.” I have a busy week happening as I […]