my head was bursting with things but now that i have made a box to put them in, all is quiet upstairs

mostly work-related

old white business-owners cramping efficiency

old white men in general

some introspection that just involves more acknowledging that i am, in fact, a bitch

coworker gripes

provincial gripes

ATTENTION GRIPES LET ME WRITE

i look at my drafts and the eyes immediately slide off

customer gripes: listen when i tell you something, please. you just called. you JUST asked that same question. i beg of you, listen

more customer gripes: its always the men with the loudest voices who talk over us without a single thought

i take that last back: buddy was just naturally loud but introduced his dog to us

dogs name was Double and he was the size of one (1) galosh

A Vent: READ AND EXPERIENCE NEW THINGS

look up good movies or shows no matter how old they are

idc if it isnt smth u would normally jive with GO DO IT

the contents of the brain do not automatically refresh without fuel

nourishment is more than just food

I DONT WANNA WORK but money

I DONT WANT TO NEED MONEY but there are things i want to see and do so i must work

I REALLY DONT WANT TO DO THAT UPHILL HIKE AGAIN but choso would do it so i must too

shakes the world

i want to smoke but i should not. boy i really want to smoke but I Must Not

^this feeling x_x

work is shit

sorcerers (society) are shit

today i sold a little gold ring i got as a treat for myself

it actually netted me more than i expected. a good high note

health gripe: why did i have to have such a big sweet tooth, huh? and be pre-diabetic, huh!?

i want the cookies!

i want to keep my feet!

nothing happened today. i wrote one paragraph and played games and did chores and yet i still feel.... fulfilled? peaceful. thats nice

JOINTS HURTY

IM OLD

IT REALLY IS AUTUMN I CAN FEEL ITTTTTT