I had to squeeze really hard for the shit I took this morning, not quite painful but just a limited amount of moisture. Really right compacted clusters of shit, I dunno, I felt disappointed, really hoping for more of a “clay” experience. Maybe I’m a little constipated.
A bit tired today, more than a bit.
Weird spot, if I’m not sad or lonely perhaps I won’t feel the enjoyment of outlet, maybe I won’t need to type because “why?”..
Fuck that and fuck you too.
We’re alive, we babble, we shoot spitballs,
I’m just tired lol, I could fall asleep on my lunch break
dawn 