-- William Gibson, All Tomorrow's Parties
I'll be on a plane back to Philadelphia in nine hours.
Staying with my folks for Thanksgiving has allowed me to get my head straightened out a bit, but I still feel fragile.
Fragile, and angry, and angry about feeling like I might shatter if I remember the wrong thing.
I hate this part, but I'm not going to let myself turn off again.
I'm not going to lose another four years of my life because I let a girl get in my head and she started pulling wires.
No fucking way.