"maybe I am unhappy because I've been sitting in front of this screen for two hours."
"And maybe because of the wrist."
Or the knee. The stop-motion. Stop mothering
me. Stop you all. I love you. So -
Why -
Do you know everything about me?
I am thinking to buy this finger/nail/cuticle cream. It has a "slight bitter taste" and is supposed to heal you. Evidently, one must replace habits with habits. What replacement? Evidently, the gloves were a good idea. I lost them. I'll buy some on e-bay. I need a never-dwindling amount of money. Now.
Go.
Not. God.
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