Geez, I'm tired. It's like I'm looking through a constant haze, as if my eyes were covered with plastic food wrap.
I can't wait to get my car back tomorrow. Finally, I can make the much needed trips to the Kwik-E-Mart for cans of crack. Making progress is easier when I don't sleep.
Exhausted
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