lemme tell you about today...on second thought, let me not.
If yesterday had me in a funk then today has knocked me out. Why does it seem like Wednesday takes more out of you than Sunday, Monday, or Tuesday ever could? If I were to compare my day to a boxing match it would be the end of the 12th round and I'd be up against the ropes, probably reconsidering my thoughts and choices in life thus far. I put up a good fight but there's just no way I'm gonna come out of this victorious. It is 5pm and all I really wanna do is go to bed. How sad lol
On another somewhat weirder note, I recently realized that I'm starting to find unibrows oddly attractive now, especially if they're worn with a shimagh. Must be a symptom of living in the Middle East. Or extreme exhaustion.
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