Physical and psychological resources ran out by 1:30pm and I crashed again and slept for three-and-a-half hours. All I’d done is wake up, have coffee, a weak breakfast, watch cats on television, and get dressed.
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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.