Of Frigid Temps and Forgetfulness

14,410 Days Alive

3 New Dresses Gifted to Me

1 Mild Headache

I don’t have much to say tonight. The mental radio is loud. And I forgot the dresses Kris from work gave me. I swear, my head would fall off if it wasn’t attached.

I’m gonna go crochet.

Take your meds, folks.

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