Of Spoons and Soft Tacos

~ Theodora Vanyar

14,071 Days Alive

I am out of spoons. Couldn’t even make dinner.

I’m fried from work. Tomorrow is pie night at Village Inn. That’s what’s for dinner tomorrow.

So stressed. So tired. Been awake two days now.

UGH.

Take your meds, folks.

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Published by Theodora Vanyar

Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, witchy, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.

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