It's searing hot for the past week, salty sweat scorching down one's temple and neck, creating wayward strokes on one's never-cool-enough apparel..It's been a week of mindless stress and long patience...If I were an alcoholic, I would be in Betty Ford's clinic by now...and the nightmare as nightmare does will be extending its tentacles to end of next week... I'm despondent...
Tune in to this page if you would like to wade into the pool of my bleak euphoria...
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