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@yourshoulderastopover
I feel steady for the first time since ever.
Just the idea of myself reading this book (underlining every other passage) makes me feel like an absolute JACKASS, and sends me right down some super meta cliché of a cliché shame spiral.
But fuck that. I got problems I need to solve. I’m going to be fifty in three months and I don’t want to keep repeating the same stupid destructive behaviors for the rest of my life, you know?
I quit drinking (11 f’ing years ago!), I can quit whatever this is.
Looking for a fresh pair of white summer sneakers but only have $15?
Q: Why did you take 20 mgs of Adderall at 8 PM?
A: I woke up from a Nap that I thought was a Sleep.
I’ve been preoccupied with redirecting this wayward arc.
Lamenting every misstep of the last three years, though I was only doing what I’ve always done, seeking connection for meaning and validation. Connection, for me, has been The Entire Purpose. And I was determined to die on that sinking ship.
I can’t pretend I didn’t know the system, which had kept me afloat for so long, was failing. I suppose I needed proof. And now my laborious research is complete. I’m no better and I’m no worse. But I did sever ties. Nearly all of them.
Perhaps, one day, I will possess enough strength to forge new ones, but I’m not betting the rent on it.
I am unacceptably sore from the repeated tossing of a 6 pound bowling ball straight into the gutter last night. While on my first date in nearly 3 years. I had two THC drinks. Which, historically, never had much of an effect on me. But I haven’t smoked in, like, a month? Longer? So I got super stoned and didn’t once stop talking for the last 3 of the 5 hours I spent with this Royal Tenenbaum lookin’ dude who is a stand-up comedian. We had a hot & heavy make out sesh in his car while parked in the back of the library. His whiskers rubbed my face raw.
Most nights I am plagued by vivid dreams involving various scenarios in which I am rejected.
Who needs extra credit?
The City of Atlanta tore down an encampment behind the building where I work. Six weeks later, they’re leasing the area to a film production company who has set up a fake encampment area.
this scratch off hurt my feelings
I’m still breathin’, y’all. Feelin’ better. Cute, but confused.
I refuse to change, and am shocked when nothing changes.
Foggy. Friday. Formatting.
This pigeon and I have similar body types. I love how he’s like, 👀.