"so how's your day been?"
asks the worker in the drive through, playfully making conversation. i know what's it's like to make these, but i wish they'd make a better guess on how's my day been.
because i'm sitting in my car alone in the drive through of a dairy queen at 8:30 on a saturday night, in my pajamas and listening to hobo johnson.
so maybe you should know how my day's been
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Therapy: Session 2 [Personal]
Random[personal book] my brain moves fast. it thinks too much and feels too often. this is where i share some of my thoughts.