Public Note to Self
No wonder I keep losing friends; I make the saddest choices. Pfff…
“A woman needs money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” (V.W.)
No wonder I keep losing friends; I make the saddest choices. Pfff…
Written by Diana
November 16th, 2007 at 7:56 pm
Posted in anapodisme, in the state of being me
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