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It’s The Morning of Things We Haven’t Heard In Forever.

on a sad note

like the sounds of everyone’s voices

that I haven’t heard in years

today it didn’t bring me to tears

I need coffee before you turn my brain into a trip toy.  Sometimes I like to be awake when I’m dreaming.  daymares are less intense.

I just looked and it’s 11:11 again and then when I look at alert it’s 11:22 just 11 minutes later while I get another alert that says I slept 3hrs and 33 minutes last night.  It’s day living that sometimes seems more like day tripping, day dreaming while living keeps the anxiety away until I decide to go outside and play looking up again to see the spray and just remember to stop trust god and pray that it’s safe for my kids to be outside during the day or should we all pack our things and move away

all our brains are trip toys when we’re not under the spell of work you life to death

ego spiral

You’re not ready for this. Just saying. You’re not. But it’s soooooo worth it.

I hear this seconds before reincarnation every time….. there’s no time to change your mind….. I did it again

Butt Nazis don’t sound pleasant.

It was while staring into the void that this morning's breakfast burrito broke loose.

And with cheeks clenched tightly, I sort of ran to the can as fast as possible.  phew

New drawers and good as new.  Are butt tampons a thing I don’t want to wear diapers.  You know for after butt Nazis and explosive burritos.

“Inspections are tomorrow”,

said no Butt Nazi ever.