That'll give me the weight on my driver's license. And get me divorced, and probably in a program for eating disorders. Sigh.
Not sure if I care one way or the other.
It's been a tumultous month, or few. And a tumultous stomach for a few months, and a tumultous mind for forever.......yeah, I'm fucked.
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I know what you mean. Tumultuous is a good word for my life. And Yours. Talk soon. Miss you
Miss you too. And that's a big word for me. YAY!
still fucked.
You've got a lot going on. Not fucked, just facing ....wait for it.....change!
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