Letters from Sanford Street # 441

I'm trying to get my thoughts together. Sometimes I feel like I lag behind, or, sometimes I feel like I procrastinate, but at the same time:

it's

not like I have only one fucking thing on my plate right now.

I am procrastinating, but it's not like I only have one fucking thing on my fucking plate right now.

so

what am I thinking about right now?


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