A Thousand Roads to Nowhere
A post-Thanksgiving ramble about maladaptive daydreaming.
I feel bad that I haven’t written to you, members of my Attic Club, in weeks. This is a post-Thanksgiving ramble fueled not by sleeplessness or liquor but by indigestion from consuming a Sumo wrestler’s weight in meals yesterday. This week, you are joined…
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