It is friday
It is pretty hot outside. All the sun and the heat... i'd be pretty cool to let it just melt down all thoughts and consciousness until there is just a bare, naked human existence and the sunshine and the heat and pure beingness.
I feel diseased inside. Must be getting sick. That would probably account for the surreal hypersensitivity to light and sounds right now. Creeping sickness, for sure. Feel it shift everything around inside your head, your body, clinging to muscle and thought. A nice cover up for today's hangover though. A little tequila should help that 'oh god, I musta drank lighter fluid last night because...
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Today is the first day of the rest of my life. Shit yeah.