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i said to my mother today that i've reached a milestone: this is where my friends stop dying in accidents and start dying from natural causes. perhaps the next one is that it will stop being unexpected and too soon.

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and here i am, with my hands coiled like claws over the keyboard, and my every attempt to compose brings more tears.

enough about me. read some markbourne today, and remember him.

his film blog
his fiction