i am watching my life barrel toward me full-speed like a cartoon freight train.
there is so much real danger in everything and i can't even bring myself to look at the charts. it's like being paralyzed. it's not even real. like, i'm sitting here eating salted peanuts when i should be building a bomb shelter. crunchety crunch crunch.
any moment now... and then, what?
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