What these inequities of time are taking from me, it’s hard to tell. I do know that I am drinking whiskey and coca-fuckin-cola from a coffee mug. And also the seemingly inexorable feeling of consistency that I might try to perpetuate even though my alice in wonderland signs point in the opposite direction. But oh well, why not continue this pattern
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