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she brings this liberation that I just can't define
Listening to the dial tone
Written at 5:14 AM on Monday, March 3, 2008

Cleaning can be such a cathartic process.

You streamline everything by annihilating anything that's dirty, dusty or useless. You get to ritualistically take all your anger out on the floor, the table tops, that ceramic stone bust that's always so friggin hard to scrub clear. And you clean and clean and clean until every bit of dirt and debris is stripped of its right to exist.

(But I still hate you)