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Good morning, y’all. Tinytown is gray and dismal. At least my morning glory seeds will be watered. Also, we’re not surrounded by fire. Yesterday was an utter wash. I wanted to play :jd:. That’s all I wanted to do. I started doing the human things a little later than I normally like to do, but…

Everything is breaking and I can’t deal with it.

If this is aliens, let them take me. Hello, world. It’s Sunday, and it’s also hella sunny out there. Shawshank slept in this morning. I stayed in bed, awake, until one of the cats woke him. Why the fuck would I get up and sit alone in the living room? What’s the point, when I…