Which are piling up on me now.
Anxiety about nothing means it's bedtime.
posted by Samus @ 11:52 PM
Monday, February 13, 2006
Instead of posting the last couple of weeks, I've been writing to my brother. It's all stupid, pen-pal bullshit, nothing too heavy, because I don't know him that well and I don't know what he'll think. Putting letters in the mail for him feels like paying bills.
Which are piling up on me now.
Anxiety about nothing means it's bedtime.
Which are piling up on me now.
Anxiety about nothing means it's bedtime.
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