Letting myself play, have fun, smoke, be healthy
Funny how my anger is never about what I’m busy being angry with
Monkey brain go oo oo ah!
Aye no more smoking for the boy because I have poor self control
Grumbling to let my loved ones know I’m unloveable
It was almost entirely stomach acid…
Crisp taste, rushing head high
Ups and downs and all arounds
Love the taste, hate the cancer
Elevating myself to a place where I fall asleep on the couch
The worst day in its own best way
Where is this longing going?
Smoking is fun to do. No, I’m not a spokesperson for big vape.
Reading and fucking creates a well-rounded brain
Dreaming unconsciously is not my can of lucid worms
Meetings to talk about how work productivity could be better are darkly hilarious
Freaky Fridays for real
The alternate title was Infected Oil Duct but I liked this one more.
2/17/20 It was the end of my 3-day weekend and I didn’t feel stressed. The day went. I woke up slow, let the day glide, and enjoyed the morning. Amelia & I arrived at her class around 8:50am, just in time for breakfast. We sat together & she ate peaches & cheerios. We washed ourContinue reading “Celestial Paperwork”