2003-03-30 - 1:27 p.m.
I just decided. That if I had committed a crime and had to leave Boston immediately, I would go to Brooklyn, go to my old landlord the rabbi, convert to Judiasm and live among the tightly-knit Orthodox community as a baal tshuvah.
They'd never look for me there!
This is me procrastinating writing an essay for an anthology. Yeah. I'm watching NASCAR too. That's the pain in the ass about being a writer. It's like HOURS alone. I'm not good alone.
I love my study though. My study kicks mucho ass.
The Girl is downstairs building more things for the kitchen.
She kills me.