The precipitation is wet, not solid, and I refuse to hear about anything different until November.
Tag: sleep
Hello, world. I slept. I FUCKING SLEPT. When the alarm clock went off this morning, I wasn’t already laying in bed, waiting for Shawshank to wake up. I was dozing, like normal people do. Not listening to music, not scrolling through Reddit and TikTok. I think that this might be one of the first times…