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Saturday, Apr. 07, 2007 - 10:38 a.m.

Well, I've reached that point again where nothing has sold lately, and so I'm not sure what to make (if anything). It's not logical, but it keeps happening. One problem with introducing business to the picture: it warps my desire to create, makes it dependent on what's selling.

And I can't even go for a walk to refresh my brain because it's freezing out there. It's NOT FAIR. It's APRIL, for fuck's sake. END, winter, damn you, END. Your time is OVER, don't you get it! GO! Let me get on with my life!

It's 10:45 am, I got up at 8 and I'm already ready for a nap. A nap of surrender.

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