The world isn't the world right now. I'm out of meds. my brain is spiraling... again.
whatever.
i have weed, a new place, i'm letting things go.
sometimes, there is clarity. sometimes, i feel normal.
i have abandoned capitalization and good punctuation, as usual.
i miss this, i miss you.
more soon.
Saturday, March 28, 2020
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