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It has been a long weekend.
I am tired.
I started eating meat again. I never stopped for the animals, or the health. I stopped because I didn't think it was right for me to eat something I couldn't kill. It was the American Indian spirit in me. But I realized, I don't give a fuck. Like a lot of things I do, I did it more because I thought I couldn't, because it was something to conquer and control. And after nearly a year, it just isn't something I want to do anymore...now that I know I can.
There are only 4 weeks left in the semester. God help us all.
I got stung by a bee. AGAIN. Second time in a month. WTF?
Our garbage can smells like an old man crawled in there and died. I feel bad for the garbage man tomorrow. But not for the old man. He got his comeuppance.
If I stop moving I will fall asleep.
Food. It's pretty good.
I am tired.
I started eating meat again. I never stopped for the animals, or the health. I stopped because I didn't think it was right for me to eat something I couldn't kill. It was the American Indian spirit in me. But I realized, I don't give a fuck. Like a lot of things I do, I did it more because I thought I couldn't, because it was something to conquer and control. And after nearly a year, it just isn't something I want to do anymore...now that I know I can.
There are only 4 weeks left in the semester. God help us all.
I got stung by a bee. AGAIN. Second time in a month. WTF?
Our garbage can smells like an old man crawled in there and died. I feel bad for the garbage man tomorrow. But not for the old man. He got his comeuppance.
If I stop moving I will fall asleep.
Food. It's pretty good.