Saturday, January 22, 2000
 
 
I imagined that Winona Ryder was watching me as I walked down Balboa Street. This is not so odd, as we are both San Francisco residents. Okay, it's odd.
 
"Avoiding Sharon Stone" is a phrase that came up in conversation. Maybe a sequel to "Being John Malkovitch."
 
The smell of Endust reminds me of moving.
 
  
     
     
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