Little Nothings

Pieces of a discrepant diary

Hic!

This morning (maybe afternoon) is like looking through a soft focus lens. How did it all get so bright?

My tongue feel like someone else's and it's all muddy.

I drank way too much last night, which might explain the hic-bubbly musical post.

Need coffee. Uh, oh, a feelings coming ... ugh, gotta go, gotta run ...

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