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i won’t remind you every time, but you need to go back to the beginning. if i look back at my beginning, what do i feel? can i look back or have repressed too many memories or clouded them out with use of drugs, alcohol, caffeine, adrenaline, Cocomelon, and Spotify. Were our brains every built to process the amount they currently are? Some fellow addicts warned me. They said to not get involved with personal loans, but I rationalized very…
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in the beginning
heads up. this will now be the start of a historical fiction, a loose non-fiction. remember back in the 1900s when books would be released chapter by chapter in a magazine? i don’t. but, it is a compelling concept. <><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><><> I really did just drive over an orange spray paint can. The air is sticky, drafting in from the Gulf Stream, making sure the lowcountry never loses its world renowned humidity. I sweat. I can’t believe it. This is ridiculous.…
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what’s next?
Ever wonder, constantly? Not sure how, but the present is the most fleeting. Do I ever live in it? Maybe this site found you, maybe you found it. Poetry, storytelling, random musings, and yes, product recommendations. Hey, we all have to eat. What’s next? Well, the Superbowl, so cozy up with some meme gear, especially if you are just tuning in for Taylor.
