work is ok but for that one fuckwit who works there. i realized i think about him too much so i keep repeating "I call all my power back to me" to calm down and banish him away.
i don't have any magic on me when i'm at work so i need to make me come charms to keep shit away from me.
the weather has been wonderful. it feels like i'm in a horror movie this whole month.
it's been great to have November, with all the fall elements and no fucking Christmas being shoved down my throat.
McRibs still are evil.
i worry about my friends having enough money to survive while i'm living large, but not large enough to share.
maybe tomorrow i’ll have the energy to write.
i am tired. time to take drugs and forget everything, at least for one night.
i am tired.
this week has been hitting harder than usual.
i went to the river today. just took a right and went there. cleaned up some trash that fuckers had left and was gifted with 2 sticks, win win for everyone.
