It turns out my RL friends are there for me in my darkest of hours, and for that, I am grateful. I will repay them by being the best version of myself I can be, for myself and for them. Forget my family’s voice in my head.
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Hands of time will wring my neck. Every little moment spells regret. But I don’t have to feel this way. As a voice inside my head says Good Night. Good Night.
I feel like hitting the "reset" button on my life, starting fresh and anew, taking a completely different road than what I have been walking on. I should do exactly that.
The only reason I do not have a cat at my house is because my two closest RL friends are highly allergic to cats. I wish cat allergies were not a thing for anybody.
I just watched Alphaville. I think I need to see it a second time before I can tackle writing a critical review of it. It is one of the weirdest films I have ever seen.
I have decided to give up non alcoholic beer.
I feel like making a teriyaki stir fry for dinner tonight. Serve it over brown rice and add some sriracha for a little kick. More veggies than chicken.
I saw this shirt and I absolutely had to order it. It's available in my Tall size, as well.
I want an evening of Diet Mountain Dew, chicken soft tacos and cheesy/campy horror movies. Tomorrow, I will make that happen for myself.
I am going to pick up some chickpea saag before I go home from work today. Along with a side of garlic naan. And maybe a samosa on the side.
I have caught myself starting to binge eat just now, so I stopped that. I guess I really am worried about my stepdad who worked so hard on his anger management and his health the last decade.
I feel like making myself a mocktail and smoking a cigar.
I wish I had more money so I could see more live music on weekends. There are a couple of jazz bars several miles away from my house, and the bus stops running when they open and I usually don't have enough money on hand for an Uber home.
Dizziness is a common side effect of my new medication and I am feeling it.
I just found out that playing mellow jazz melodies at work is a bad idea - they lull me to sleep. I just switched to classic hair rock.
I think I have gamer's thumb in my right wrist. Too much ESO the last couple of weeks, perhaps.
I was just prescribed Naltrexone to help with weight loss. It seems less risky than Ozempic. -
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