clothespins on the face

I don't know about you, but Wednesday Night is the night I usually cry and scream into a bucket.

I feel defeated-- money defeated. That feeling like I'm sucking more out of the world than I'm putting into it because I can't afford the most basic parts of my existence, despite the fact that I appear to be tall and wearing shoes.

There's only one thing to do: go see Armenian Comedian this Friday. I need to remember that weirdos are still here and they're still not homeless.

At The Mint at this holiest of Shabbats. Be there with your lavosh.

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