There was a certain critical period I see that now

Seen in retrospect yes I have regrets.

I swaddled my head in cloth like a fragile vase I wanted to ship across country and walked to 7/11 yesterday for the first time in a long time and it was invigorating to Go Out it felt like a trip to fucking Paris.

After that I came back and finished a piece I’ve been working on about the history of lemonade stands in America and how they’re supposed to…

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