
06.30.08
Not every day is so idyllic. More often, there are days that I can almost feel time slipping through my fingers as I rush from interview to interview, and I feel lost at sea. There are days that I think, wouldn’t it be great if I had a pill that could keep me going? The idea of an internal combustion engine like an amphetamine is truly tempting. But it’s not a solution.
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