Workbook: May, 2011
- May 31, 2011: Furious when I land the job she wants, traveling with the band.
- May 30, 2011: Santa Cruz.
- May 29, 2011: Let's not talk of her experiments with other men.
- May 28, 2011: What the child feels when the mother goes away with a strange man.
- May 27, 2011: Clinging female...
- May 26, 2011: "What kind of democracy..."
- May 25, 2011: I think...
- May 24, 2011: Buildings on hillsides look like castles.
- May 23, 2011: I rented my childhood apartment.
- May 22, 2011: How can your heart be unhappy...
- May 21, 2011: You imagine what you might say...
- May 20, 2011: In pencil she adds a reminder at the top of my journal page:
- May 19, 2011: Too slow, too slow...
- May 18, 2011: Bed, journal, pens, Maupassant, Althusser.
- May 17, 2011: World's greatest job.
- May 16, 2011: Study at the bowling alley.
- May 15, 2011: You want her to call...
- May 14, 2011: Why am I free of her, then?
- May 13, 2011: "Embarrassed because you're not a physical beauty."
- May 12, 2011: She's so narcissistic she has no inkling I've avoided her for years.
- May 11, 2011: Dissolve yourself in love. Devolve yourself in love.
- May 10, 2011: She talks about sex this way:
- May 9, 2011: First she was angry I hadn't written...
- May 8, 2011: She thought she killed him.
- May 7, 2011: I've always slept poorly by myself.
- May 6, 2011: She will. She won't.
- May 5, 2011: B: So how'd it go?
- May 4, 2011: National Park on 101 Day.
- May 3, 2011: Can't count the times she said she was a genius.
- May 2, 2011: Her first and most unconsolable broken heart happened as a child...
- May 1, 2011: Like waking from a three year sleep.