practice

losing focus. getting sucked into a box. thinking about it when i'm away from it. this was something i gave up . exorcised. said .nuh uh buster. to. years ago. pull back.

last night, i dreamed i was a time traveller. and ...my mode of travel was tornadoes!

yea, so i rode a tornado forward to 2004.

i mean. what's the point of time travel if you're only going forward 2 years.

two years? wtf is that?

ok. i still have days left to this week. i need to yoga. i need to run. i need to clean my kitchen. i need to go to dinner with the girl things. i need to . yes, i do. need to . go see. ryan adams. AGAIN.

i use punctuation willy nilly.

rereading rita mae brown books.

i think i had sex with the sheets last night. all i know was that i did some weird stuff.

seeping out self-defined edges.

maybe that's good for a bit. practice.

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