I just don't know what is up with me. Going to get some acupuncture next week. That should help.
The truck driver passed this morning. Don't know if he will stop tomorrow. It's snowing, it Valentines day this weekend so he may have to get home to wife and getto. Carrs. Girl.
Feeling sorry for myself. .....yes.
Parts of my life are so good, fantastic in fact. The shity parts are really shity.
Can't get out of my funk. It sucks.
I need regular arms rapped around me.
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