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omnia_mutanturwell, the butternut bisque from spoletto's express and my own bodyweight in their fresh bread improves the mood a little. cute catalogs came with the present i bought for light, and browsing them calmed me. i'm fine, i'm just...highstrung some days, i guess. too much domesticity and utility bills and inability to wade through strange social signals and trying too hard or not hard enough and annoying work.
i'll try and take the pills more regularly, and breathe a little more, i guess. tampa's no more or less dead on the anniversary of the day of his death than he is on any other day. and in another five days, it'll be a year since i smoked my last cigarette. what victories i can, i guess, what victories i can.
i'll try and take the pills more regularly, and breathe a little more, i guess. tampa's no more or less dead on the anniversary of the day of his death than he is on any other day. and in another five days, it'll be a year since i smoked my last cigarette. what victories i can, i guess, what victories i can.
