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I sit here way more tired than I have a right to be at 10:15, thanks to an anti-anxiety pill I tried today at the behest of my good friend/boss. Not sure if I'm going to give it another go, I enjoy my late nights.
If I can keep my eyes open, I'm going to continue editing a pulp/horror/slightly goofy story I wrote a few weeks ago, read some more Pet Sematary, and pounce on my girlfriend as soon as her sister leaves our apartment. |
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