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June 22, 2009
I don't get it. There's a spot, about a centimetre square, in my brain in which nothing happens. It's a dead spot (in oceanographical terms). I try to use it, but no dice.

I wonder what it's for. I wonder what's in there, this space I have no access to. There could be some good ideas in there, in that centimetre square.

It must contain stuff I allude to but don't explicitly mention. It is probably the root of my unconscious or subconscious (depending on your terminology). That little spot busts out like the Starchild. You know, like in 2001.