So, where were we? I remember promising an update on what's been happening with me these last few months some time in early January. I got distracted. OK, no. I crawled back inside my head. Inward. Coward. I've been doing it so long, it's an ingrained habit now, difficult to shake
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Can you tell that I'm drunk?
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Also, I totes liked the new hair. So fetch.
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I personally always thought depression was in some sense a way of the organism to rest when it wasn't able to get rest otherwise. But it isn't a very enlightening formulation, I suppose.
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...as if. Yes, I'll be catching up tonight :)
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Dude, you are hitting some nerves here.
It's been far too long since we broke bread.
Actually, now that I think about it, we've never 'broken bread' so to speak.
Let me rephrase that; since we de-splintered chopsticks.
Care to whip some soy into the wasabi soon?
It would be great to see you again.
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