The Diary of Antoine Roquentin

We’re all just fumbling in the dark — for a heart of hearts

Last night was SO fun. All day I got ready to go, I worked on my hair, worked on my outfit. I did a conditioning treatment on my hair, it felt so luxurious afterwards. I talked to my mom for a while. Lisa complimented me on my prints that I’d left out on the table. [...]

Last night was SO fun. All day I got ready to go, I worked on my hair, worked on my outfit. I did a conditioning treatment on my hair, it felt so luxurious afterwards. I talked to my mom for a while. Lisa complimented me on my prints that I’d left out on the table. [...]

I was cleaning out my binder today and I found the blog post stuff I wrote in there when I was on the bus from Sacramento to Crescent City. I wrote it I think somewhere around January 24th, 2004. It started as a list of keywords to elaborate on later, then I just started writing [...]