i am being a bad cat.

i'm never going to get any work done at this rate, but i don't even care.
my wisdom teeth, apparently, are coming in, and my tarot readings are finally looking up (rebirth and removing the chains of bondage and a creative beginning on my horizon)
and i just did my laundry for free.
workshop poems
green tea
photo sesh

i haven't forgotten today is rememberance day.
i took my obligatory eleven o'clock minute of silence.
and later, after dinner, i will crack open a corona and drink it all because this year there is no fruit injected with vodka and i have since learned important lessons. lessons that must be reflected on alone.

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