not great i have to say strange how things often start out well but end so poorly. maybe it’s something to do w/ the light and the dark…i spend too much time in the latter, probably, unadvisable…

i keep getting myself into inescapable ruts ? i wonder why. i feel foggy so often i can barely think. piece words together. pull them apart.

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