gettingittogether

I feel like things are terrible right at this minute. There is a sharp “terrible identifier” spotlight from God beaming down on my cube right now. It forms an acute triangle as it focuses, from the cosmos above, on my head. The beam is transmitting hi-power radio waves into me that are saying “what are you doing? what are you doing? what are you doing? what are you doing? what are you doing? think about it think about it think about it. What are you doing? I had espresso the other day, which is probably why I didn’t write this then. Today I am having only a black tea called “AWAKE.” 

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