3.15.2012

cut short

I need to speak only in short, provable truths. Speculation slays me. Whining is annoying.

My grocery lists are a word jumble. I let my tea steep for seven minutes before I drink it. I am still capable of smiling and laughing. I got out of bed this morning. I am surrounded by caring, supportive people. I can feel my heartbeat in my feet.

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