as the nifty hip-flask i was recently gifted says so succinctly: meh...
lethargy (caused primarily by poor sleep, average eating and a phase of depression which is quietly chipping at the hardened lump of tar and bile that is my soul) dictates that i have very little of worth to say at present, so i'll leave the shortest piece of cynicism that i think best sums up the experience that is my life at present:
well, fuck.
that is all.
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