Workbook: March, 2007
- March 31, 2007: Picture.
- March 30, 2007: There are two images in my head.
- March 29, 2007: Wine...
- March 28, 2007: He listened from the other room while she betrayed him over the phone.
- March 27, 2007: I prayed for her that night.
- March 26, 2007: The bachelor brother...
- March 25, 2007: Inability for practical reasons to display your feelings.
- March 24, 2007: I feel again now the way I felt just before I broke up with you.
- March 23, 2007: Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god.
- March 22, 2007: Prison ink on the parishioners' arms.
- March 21, 2007: All fear, every day.
- March 20, 2007: Either way you're fucked.
- March 19, 2007: Captive trees.
- March 18, 2007: "Betrayed by this Judas of a body."
- March 17, 2007: "Ridiculously good-looking twenty-eight-year-old Native American boy."
- March 16, 2007: The couple in the film.
- March 15, 2007: Small man, scraggly hair, the burnt face of a long-term alcoholic.
- March 14, 2007: Rather than compassion for her, your response has been fear for yourself.
- March 13, 2007: Wine stains on the couch.
- March 12, 2007: I even miss her snores.
- March 11, 2007: Tears tears tears tears tears tears tears.
- March 10, 2007: Homebrew Computer Club.
- March 9, 2007: Spotty teenager.
- March 8, 2007: Are we talkin' holy shit, or wholly shit?
- March 7, 2007: Her lies are so painful to the loved ones who surround her.
- March 6, 2007: The experience changed me fundamentally.
- March 5, 2007: Sketch: Michael.
- March 4, 2007: What's the most addictive drug?
- March 3, 2007: Thin mustache, thin receding hairline, narrow view of the world and his place in it.
- March 2, 2007: Repeat after me.
- March 1, 2007: The logical contradiction is this.