Boredom strikes hard. It would be nice to have an ejector seat or something. Something failsafe to get me out of the apartment on those long days with nothing planned. This is supposed to be where flexible work hours come in handy. I just have to take advantage of them.

I can't believe it's been a year.

Lately, I've been getting the feeling that things are spinning out of control.

But is it any different than before? Maybe not. That's just life rearing its head.

where

where are you now

now that i'm ready to...

quenchyourkirst: props to you

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