The Life, the Universe, and Everything
What I mean is
It is very much a rough draft, but there won’t be a final version. This is my diary, my writing space, and my attempt to get to the Point Of Things. For that, I have to get out of the mess, I had got myself into.
So free writing in a free style. [...]
I had a friend. Not for very long. She thought or she liked to think that she was tenacious. Our friendship did not last long. Not even a couple of weeks. But I remembered her for a lot of reasons. She used to ask the question “What is your point?” when anyone told a joke. [...]
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