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January 10 - January 10, 2024
I’m in the mood to look out for me.
“Yes. I need something that says—no, that declares—I’m better off alone, dammit.”
“These all say I can open my own pickle jars, thank you very much,”
Maybe I do just need to tell somebody. If I blurt it out, perhaps I can finally let it go.
Friends don’t think about what friends look like naked.”
My train has left Friendship Station and it’s picking up speed as it rattles into Dirty Depot.

