amateur night - by Helena Fitzgerald - Griefbacon
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mostly all we do is stand around in rooms
new year’s eve 2022 Good morning subscribers, happy Monday (these subscriber-only posts usually go out on the weekends, but sometimes they go out on Monday, and sometimes they go out on a different day entirely. It’s fine). This is a weird sort-of-essay that started out as a piece of something I’m writing for tomorrow. What was supposed to be one tangential paragraph about New Year’s Eve in that essay kept mutating and expanding and turned into its own thing. It doesn’t really make any kind of defensible sense to publish an essay about New Year’s at the end of February, but I like this…
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