I thought about why my writing is in such a dry spell. I didn't come up with much, other than my mouth being dry. Which is completely unrelated. I might need a beverage and some chapstick.
The older I get, the more I realize how much people suck. Including me.
And I watch way too much Bravo. Because at least one out of two people on that channel are always gay. And it somehow makes me feel as if I'm less of an outcast.
Typing while tired should be more illegal than driving while drunk.
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