i was born without a name.
they just gave me a number.
on the back of my neck.
not much to say. im in a little bubble of chi and zen. not considered with all too much. im good.
weekend was good. went to the fair. had to deal with my belligerent brother. but in the end i got a bag full of booze. niiiiice.
my working results have really tapered off. i had to quit for a bit when i got sunburned and that really fucked me. so im quite discouraged. maybe im doing something wrong. i dunno.
work has been dulll. computers computers computers. not what i was bred for.
the relationship is well. i dont give a flying fuck what anyone thinks of it.
still saving money.
these new bed sheets are nice. i need to break them in.
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