right foot, left foot…

I’m at True Love and it’s cold. The summer is over and I’m freezing. I dressed very warm though…

I just spent my last five dollars before payday, but I needed a cafe day.

It’s been threatening to rain since two days ago.

I should go home and write with voice-rec.

I think Terry’s mad at me…something about Scientology.

Must listen to more Dresden Dolls. It’s the only solution. To anything.

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