Jul 29, 2012
Saturday, July 28
Today I am a man. I have always been a man and today I am one again. I became a man about the time of the crash. Something like that shrinks your baby fat real quick. I wouldn’t recommend it. Day is hot. Cauldron caliber. I can see the sun’s waves dancing in the distance, beating on this burning world. Great time to stay indoors. Great time to pursue my fate. The Rosetta Stone. The good people here at the British Museum were kind enough to lug it to the copy room and print a few papers for me. Now I can study during open hours. Funny what happens when you just ask.