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Fish!
So I returned this stupid airbed I bought a few weeks ago and bought an A/C for the downstairs with the money. It was on sale and cheap as hell. Now I am cooler, the fish are cooler, everything is a little less awful. Also I found there are seven fish alive, not six, and that makes me feel a little better too. Well, seven neons and one brown guppy ( Read more... ) -
Come real
I'm sitting in my living room in only my underwear but I'm still sweating. It's not eight in the morning and I'm suffocating already. Except I'm not really suffocating, but my poor fish are. The water in the tanks is getting so hot it's not even registering on the thermometer meaning it's at least ninety degrees in water meant to hover around 78. ( Read more... ) -
Of of of
My sister will be here in a matter of hours. We will get pedicures and go to Azure for dinner. She doesn't know about the dinner part yet but I know she'll be into it, so ( Read more... ) -
Plenty more now that I think of it
My toe feels better. Still doesn't like me to stand too long and I haven't tried to put any shoes on since Tuesday morning. But I guess going barefoot or flipflopped for days on end is kind of nice considering I haven't done it for - years? At least since last summer. It makes me feel happy like little-kid.
Other things creating this effect:
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Whole rainbow of colors
Last weekend I broke my little right baby toe running into a bedpost looking for the light switch (except to turn it OUT of course so the room was broadly illuminated). At least it was in a strange house; namely, my friend Rob's parents' house in the Poconos where I went this past weekend. A sort of weekend getaway funtime before Sammy and Brendan ( Read more... ) -
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I did all kinds of good and productive things yesterday but all I can think about are the few things I messed up, the conversations went awry. This can be extrapolated across weeks ( Read more... ) -
And another
I keep waking up sad like quiet, like thinking of my dreams the night before and wondering what they were, remembering only faces and odd foggy sensations. Standing on a platform waiting for a train, realizing I've left something crucial at home, knowing it's too late to go back. Leaning over to put my cheek against another's, that familiar ( Read more... ) -
Small to large
I dreamed last night I got into a horrible fight with a good friend and slapped her in the face. No one was surprised. I remember thinking, Now there's no way back. I couldn't tell if it was a relief or not ( Read more... )
