To say the last thirty hours have been stressful is an understatement.
This evening, I looked across the street and saw gold. I've been striving for better thoughts, my higher self. I fail several times a day, but that's no excuse.
Hunker Down, and WRITE IT OUT
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Sometimes I feel like a cake archeologist, minions. I inspect the clues,
sift through the remains, and try to figure out what happened in the past.
For e...
17 hours ago

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