Not sure what’s keeping me going these days. Contempt? Vengeance? Toxic amounts of sugar and caffeine? The power of prayer? Whatever it is, I’m damn skippy it ain’t that last one.
This was a day of few words, most regrettably written as well as spoken. Let us hope for a better day tomorrow.
Summers are disgusting.
N.P.: “So Alive” – Love and Rockets
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