the sun over the water with the mountains perfectly outlined by a cloud. "smoking is bad for you." "well, you're probably right." "i smoke myself." any secondary trauma - because i try to forget it as fast as i can. "when you told me you believed me, my world stopped. and i felt like i could breathe again." lunches where i could make like a potted plant.

12;35 feels like 5am on this new be at work by 7 schedule. goodnight, moons and spoons and silly loons.


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