Monday, May 8, 2023

Oui, Chef

I need to shower, I smell like game four and we just tied the series. I'm going to bed earlier than I did last night. I should get a swig of water, I'm parched. Just got the water, it was great. People are still smoking cigarettes, still, I must have been sold a dream as a child, how did so many people get trapped? Put them down, forever.




Time for bed, we'll stop meeting like this eventually, but not tonight. I can see the sun already.




Trying to understand and be compassionate. Staying active, being intentionally cognizant of what I want and need. Staying out of that black hole. 


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