its a my bloody valentine kinda night. not feeling exactly loveless, but close enough.
there was fog on the lake today. you couldn't see more than a quarter mile in any direction. mist rising up so suddenly that it looked like the water was on fire. i worked for six hours in a little bubble, and if anything happened in the world outside of my little quarter-mile radius, i don't know about it.
i'm a little more sick than i'd like to be. maybe it's the indecision. cough, sneeze.
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