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I'm not drunk right now. I don't actually drink that much, when I do. Some people in college, though, years ago, never saw me except when I was drunk. They thought that was who I was. But now I like Diet Coke, despite Coca Cola's environmental destruction in parts of the world. There are worse addictions, I guess. I had a beard, too, that I never shaved. A cuckoo bird may have lived in it. A friend told me it once talked to him as I slept on the floor and he was trying to get a beer from the fridge. This story is not verifiable, though. No one else heard it. I'm writing, writing a lot, but I can't seem to get the linguistic energy I had in previous works. It comes and goes, I guess.