I sent back the proofs of "Martin" to David McLendon of Unsaid. My heart was pounding, racing, jumping. I've never written anything so personal. I've never felt this much anxiety and anticipation about a piece.
*It is bad blogging technique to use quotes from the neuroscience articles I read at work;therefore, there is a general louche, llaisserfaire feel about the thing; you do not know what to make of it; it is also unclear if I am bothered by the knowledge I am failing at blogging, but you have to assume I don't; perhaps you are wrong, perhaps it bothers me greatly and I am unable to stop.
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