I don’t know why I picked this today. Sorry it’s not vampires. And just sorry.
I’ve been thinking about this play a lot. This time last year I watched it every day for a month.
Why this moment? Just random? Or maybe something about how it starts in The Inescapable Horror of adulthood, but it seeps into memory, and the certainties of childhood…?
But I’m intimidated by the start of it.
I wanted to start the year liking something I created & I failed, but nevertheless, the point is to do, and here is what I did today. (Maybe I doomed myself, as in hoping to like - that's not supposed to be the point, so the doom is already laid.
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