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December 17, 2017

This is my calendar this month.

No I do not have a psychopathic hatred of certain dates, this is from whence I got all those tiny pictures for last Christmas’s dollhouse. I knew that cutting all those little squares out of the back of the calendar (who prints December on the cover page anyhow? Cheap-outs.) would catch up with me at some point, but I’ve always been an avid devotee of instant gratification and delayed consequence.

Unsurprisingly, my concept of time is extremely fragmented this month. I expect to reorient on the actual week of Christmas, which you will observe that I have mercifully left dangling there for myself.


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