There is an item on my calendar for today: Breakfast Out, John Street Cafe, 11:00am; I go every Saturday. It’s whose mirror made yesterday’s walk photo. Much of me is built on routine. (Or, cognitive rigidity, if you like.) I’m not sure what to do with myself.
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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.