I’ve already been awake for two hours this morning and I’m pretty sad about it to be honest. And maybe a little angry. And pretty tired. I feel kind of awful because of it.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
I’ve already been awake for two hours this morning and I’m pretty sad about it to be honest. And maybe a little angry. And pretty tired. I feel kind of awful because of it.