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[stop_the_static]

Day 55
Your Name: Harry Mason
Suicidal Ideation: Yes.
Homicidal Ideation: No.
Amount of Sleep Last Night: A couple of hours.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: I was walking to a cradle. There was a baby. A baby girl. I started to put my hands around her throat and squeeze and stop and started to again
Moods Experienced Today: Apathetic.
Mood

Comments

[statics_silence]

Mind if I join you? I can bring something to help take your mind off it, if you want.

[stop_the_static]

If it doesn't bother you. I don't want to be a pain.

[statics_silence]

Hey, it's no big. I'm bringing you some food, too. You'd better eat it.

[stop_the_static]

Not hungry.

[lostundertoluca]

Hey no problem.

A rec room is a rec room. It's not all high tech. There's Foosball...games like that.
If your feeling up to it, I say we pull together teams and a tournament.

[stop_the_static]

Ah, I've never been very good at things like that to begin with. The only kind of games I'm any good at are things like Scrabble.

[lostundertoluca]

Scrabble tournament it is then. Your so on.

[stop_the_static]

Someone sounds confident.

All right, then. Fine.

[nightmarishvoid]

...You're welcome.