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unemployment + chronic insomnia = completely fucked

my brain feels like scrambled eggs with bits of tin foil mixed in. i haven't slept more than 4 hours in a row in the last 72. i don't know whether i'm coming or going. good lord.

the resume has begun to take shape - any suggestions hurled my way were much appreciated. i'm sure i'll be crying out for help with other things as this adventure continues.

but for now, i am going to scrape a razor across my face and go out into the world to meet FritzKD for some lunch and some record shopping. maybe that will center me a bit. it usually does.



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...and in other Madlib-related news:

this just came out today. i want it.

i'm off to browse the stacks with the perceptual aid of sleep deprivation. later, y'all...