26.09.06 - 12:33 p.m.

there is an office available in the building where my therapist therapies for two hundred and fifty dollars per month and as i stepped out of the elevator i looked at the sign advertising the space for let, the individual letters with poky backs stuck into felt grooves behind a pane of glass and looked again, tried to figure out a way that i could justify keeping a studio, a way that i could pay for it on my own. it isn't possible but i must have stared for five minutes.

oh well
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