Four weeks of fog.
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Chunking and Clacking
1/31/26 Woke up slow to fog blanketing our town, and my kids dozing next to me. Marie spent the night at her parent’s since she binge watched the new season of Bridgerton with her mom and sister. The kids and I chilled the night before, and I mainly used the time to grind in myContinue reading “Chunking and Clacking”
Honey Chaser
Letting a smile make my frown feel more at home
Threw Up Again
Yes. YEssss: purge the poison
Nicer to Myself
Let’s let ourselves love!
Not Sacrificing Happiness
Letting myself play, have fun, smoke, be healthy
Butter on my Pants
Funny how my anger is never about what I’m busy being angry with
Body Go Ouch
Monkey brain go oo oo ah!
Disgusting Little Caesar
Inedible inedible!
Falling Off
Aye no more smoking for the boy because I have poor self control
Withdrawal
Grumbling to let my loved ones know I’m unloveable
Threw up in the sink
It was almost entirely stomach acid…
Moke
Crisp taste, rushing head high
One Stroke
Ups and downs and all arounds
Dug
Love the taste, hate the cancer
Indulgences
Elevating myself to a place where I fall asleep on the couch
Tuesday Truth
The worst day in its own best way
First Day Back
Where is this longing going?
Wafting
Smoking is fun to do. No, I’m not a spokesperson for big vape.
More Books
Reading and fucking creates a well-rounded brain
Ed Boy 