Wasting time before I have to get ready and try to look presentable. My life is actually fucking awesome right now. I'm happy. Go figure. I've come to terms with my job. My life (and friends/relationships/family/ambition) is coming together, I think I'm finally settling in after 22 long years, which explains the following anxiety, for which I
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April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, strigging Dull roots with spring rain.If you missed the memo, I'm back. Feeling really sick and really not good
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