I don't know if I'm going to make it out to Dark Requiem at the Vogue tonight.
On the one hand, yay! Goth night! Favorite DJ!
On the other hand, ooog. Tired, tired, tired. Feeling slightly under the weather, and unable to concentrate on anything.
I guess I'll make my mind up after I get home from work and have dinner.
On the one hand, yay! Goth night! Favorite DJ!
On the other hand, ooog. Tired, tired, tired. Feeling slightly under the weather, and unable to concentrate on anything.
I guess I'll make my mind up after I get home from work and have dinner.
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Were I you, I'd skip it for the night, in hopes of avoiding said Bad Crud.
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A little 20-minute curl-up-and-sleep. Ha ha ha.
I'm trying out this new concept called Showing Up.
It doesn't mean that I'll be good for anything, or that I'll stay long.
It's a compromise. Fatigue & smoke sensitivity vs. isolation.
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There shall be no me
Only now I'm at work, too.
Alfredo is afraid I'm about to morph into something else, like a tree, or a small angry ferret, or something.
I definitely do NOT feel like me though.
Guess I'm getting old.