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Need groceries.
Ridiculously tired and unmotivated.
No guarantee of having time to buy groceries until Saturday January 25th if I don’t go today.
No guarantee of having enough time to even order take out until Saturday January 25th if I dont somehow get food today.
It is the 10th of January.
I hate my life right now.
Today’s mood is: tv screen white noise
Being asked “Are you afraid of men” and being told to “smile more because you look better when you do” by a man in the same sentence is such painful whiplash.
Nothing sends me from 0 to 60 in annoyance faster, all while trying to keep a pleasant smile on my face and not let my discomfort or anger show.
I finger gun on instinct now. It’s really bad. The dorkiness levels are increasing.
I would like to dedicate a song to my feet called “A month in a boot”
I remember the good old days where my foot didn’t betray me on a whim.
Man, do I miss walking.
That instant moment of dread when someone’s ringtone goes off and it’s the same ringtone you use as your alarm in the morning.
The day I decide to walk to work is the day it starts absolutely pouring at the end of the day.
