time is dragging. or flying by. it doesn't seem to matter anymore. non-specific events mark every day to make each the same as the next. the only thing that changes day to day is work, and even that's the same. the fact that it is there. all that is there, almost. i've been through this before. but last year it was at least poignant. i'm getting
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when is it our movie time?
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no cookies for you.
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