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I kind of feel good. Very sore all over, extremely hungry and empty, and a bone cracks every time I move. It feels like July, when I weighed nothing and laughed interminably. Today the wind blew and I could have sworn it was October. I have over four homework assignments I should be working on along with Willa in my living room. Son of a bitch. I don't know what I am, but you have a name to me. Everyone, tell me what I'm doing starting tomorrow at 3:50 until Monday evening.