“it’s your fucking fault/you and your doubts/made me like this” (john darnielle)

TIGHTS, REBECCA VEIT, 2004

(“Tights,” Rebecca Veit, 2004)

 

What is true:

nothing is ever good enough for me.

this is the only thing I want in the whole world, basically and it is happening. right now.

there can and should be second drafts, and thirds and fifths and eighths.

I have such a terrible relationship with time, and this requires me to deal with it.

there is no other answer than to keep going.

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