Apple of my 3rd eye

[_watcher_]

Once again I find myself at the helm of my own disaster, assembled by my mind's eye and ultimately ruined in a blink. Why am I always the last to distinguish my actions until the finale finds me eyes half closed smiling un-genuinely into a camera that doesn't know me at all? I'll never know. What I do know is how to break things, people, sentences

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[tangents]

I was thinking about you the other day.

[_watcher_]

do you still have that bear?

[tangents]

of course I do. he's less than a foot from me as we speak.