2018-03-31 - 10:25 a.m.
Been having a very bad time of it sleep-wise this year.
Dreams are of friends in a bad situation.
Dreams of debt and injuries, often severe.
Intensely resisting urges toward capitulation.
Now 35, and everyone says how strong to keep trying.
More friends are
O
bese, and dying.
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bituaries on social media
O
bama was a window
plateau
brief beau--
shit's still pretty fucked, though.
