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What's Currently Killing Me
1. Being out of coffee.
2. It being too hot to get coffee.
3. Wurlitzers.
4. Replying to emails, phone calls, letters, owls, waves, punches.
5. The term "debt ceiling."
6. Tuesdays. Just as, like, a thing we can't do anything about.
7. Socks. Just as, like, a thing we can't do anything about.
8. The murderer.
9. Taco truck ennui.
10. Not these sweatpants.
7.15.2011
Exhibit 1.3.15
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Seriously. Would Howard Roark be cool with the term "debt ceiling"? No. No he wouldn't.
Nobody puts Dominique in the corner.
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