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"Death, the abyss." This articulates COMPLETELY where most of my late night thoughts travel.

Relief can do it sometimes. When you have lost your most specific worry focii, but you know there must be something....

"Death, the abyss."

Yup. That's when I get up and play 20 minutes of Pac Man: if my brain insists on being all goth 15-year-old me, then I will give it a taste of being 15. HOW DO YOU LIKE THAT, BRAIN?

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redfox is a small furry animal, but unfortunately not the sweet and adorable kind. she lives in an awfully large house with her black-bearded husband snarkout and marauding child jane.

see also: the hungry tiger

Dinner reports

More dinners.

Things I Cried Over

  • The Great British Sewing Bee.

  • Window washers.

  • Lilo and Stitch. Repeatedly.

  • "No one was with her when she died."

  • Slings and Arrows.
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