9.21.2016

Oh, horsefeathers

What fresh hell is this, said Dorothy Parker.

I have gone from not being able to remember people's names to not being able to remember people, when I know their names. This morning it took me a full two minutes to recover who Andy Warhol is. He isn't, it turns out, but he was. Some art guy.

This is a whole new level of depressing.

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