Friday Feeling

February 17th. 2023 / µ


Now what’s this? What’s the object of all this darkness all over me? They haven’t gone and buried me alive while my back was turned, have they? Ah, now would you think they’d do a thing like that? Oh, no, I know what it is. I am awake.
— Dorothy Parker, The Little Hours
 
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