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the time is 2:37am.

"want a drink?" she says with a stout glass half-filled with whiskey sitting between all her fingers from above. her elongated fingers looking like a carnival claw holding that precious prize and moves her way toward the couch with me conveniently plopped onto it.

she is the perfect caricature of what i hate.i divert my ( Read more... )

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i'm rolling around under my blanket with the windows shut. i attempt to create the maximum amount of friction around my appendages, and place my forehead against the wall for support ( Read more... )

i get back to my place at around 1:30 and i already know that i'll be at least an hour late ( Read more... )

it's midnight when i finally decide that i should take a shower ( Read more... )

it's saturday, i've gone by with no sleep and end up sleeping at work. i have a nice 2 hour nap from 1pm-3pm, and end up sitting in the walk-in freezer for around another hour just to keep cool ( Read more... )

i get home at around 12:30am, and i throw my phone, wallet and keys onto the ground. i change shirts and shoes, switch out my glasses. i pick up a small sealed envelope from my desk cabinet ( Read more... )

it's midnight, and i'm sitting on the living room couch with Spiral in my hand, consuming me ( Read more... )

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