1.

I hope I am all right; sometimes I feel paranoid, but this might be Oklahoma talking to me. Is posting stuff to facebook a real "action"? I am as guilty as anybody, but I tire of myself and the feeds. But I also like it, go figure. I realize I only read Gawker and Deadspin.

2.

It is funny and sad when someone opens a poem with someone better's line; like the poem is way better. Funny in that shitty "you don't know" way and sad because the writer is saying "you don't know me." That can be Jerry Springer or Ingmar Bergmen. Whichever. Still you showed me something new about William Blake. You did not show me something new about Bob Hicok.

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You don't have to. I have no more right to newness than anyone else. I just read the packets.