Well, Here We Are
No one reads this. I know that. Still, I feel like I should say something every now and again.
I'm having a hard time remembering that the world is technically the same today as it was yesterday. We just have more information now. I can still do things I like to do. The future isn't non-existent.
I don't know what's going to happen. Whatever it is, I rather doubt it will constitute progress, though.
Also my sister did something randomly cruel and spiteful to me yesterday, and I don't know whether I should call her on it. So basically everything sucks. I cried last night. I barely slept. I dreamed I hugged Hillary Clinton, I think to thank her for all her hard work. If she now walked away and washed her hands of us, I wouldn't blame her.
I'm having a hard time remembering that the world is technically the same today as it was yesterday. We just have more information now. I can still do things I like to do. The future isn't non-existent.
I don't know what's going to happen. Whatever it is, I rather doubt it will constitute progress, though.
Also my sister did something randomly cruel and spiteful to me yesterday, and I don't know whether I should call her on it. So basically everything sucks. I cried last night. I barely slept. I dreamed I hugged Hillary Clinton, I think to thank her for all her hard work. If she now walked away and washed her hands of us, I wouldn't blame her.