information under-represents reality:
When I get home after one shift of teaching and one shift of making,I find myself ripe to edit 'what I'm doing with my life' on okc.
every day I feel like I know a little better, and this is good. this means things are good.
the internet is freaking me out:
it occurs to me that this distinctly condenses the chain of links between
trying to figure out what I am doing and wanting to fuck.
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