"Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap. I ditched work today. Took a train to Montauk. I don't know why. I'm not a impulsive person. I guess I just woke up in a funk this morning. I gotta get my car fixed. It's goddamn freezing on this beach. Montauk in february!!! Brilhant, Joel! Pages ripped out. Don't remember doing that. It appears this is my first entry in two years. Sand is overrated. It's tiny little rocks. If only I could meet someone new. I guess my chances of that are somewhat diminished, seeing that I'm incapable of making eye contact with a woman I don't know. Maybe I should get back together with Naomi. She was nice. Nice is good. She loved me. Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?"
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