NYC Diary #44

MONDAY

2:04 a.m. It’s crazy what being sober does to you. I’m so fucking wired. I can use so much more of me now. Who knew.

I’ve always been inspired by that scene in Manhattan where he’s like so depressed and wants to die. And then starts talking into his tape recorder listing off reasons to live. And it ends up being things he loves about being alive. (I think I wrote a book about that lol.)

But seriously this is what I love about writing. Voice note bitches. Sound on.