SHIT

ok, i said it. willis; his tumor is back just after all that chemo crap. i said it that day let me say it again. 11am central tomorrow surgery. daaaaaaaaamn

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if it don't make sense or it don't feel right

can't you see the sky is not the limit no more
i saw your face and i heard that song it was so inviting it hurt my bones
it looked like you but your eyes are gray and your hair is gone but your mind's OK
i like your smile but your forehead's cold i don't want you to be afraid and go

new apt

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gray light new day leaks through the window

ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba, ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma, ba ba ba ba ma ma ma ma ma ma

it's 8pm

and i'm ready for bed. the hour long hike in the hills helped, but really, i slept midnight to 8am, then 9:30-11:45, that's 10 hours, then from 3-5pm. 13 hours. And now at 8pm i could go to sleep. what is wrong with me?