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While driving north I saw a cloud in the sky that looked like a man. He was lying on his back with feet pointed west toward a particularly purple sunset. I wish I could have been that high. Yesterday I was green down to my toes, in all the best possible ways.

Waking up today, later than lately but earlier than my past norms, I feel like I got beat up while dreaming. Every muscle is screaming FUCK YOU to me right now, right down to all my broken finger nails. I don't remember my dreams. I woke up thirsty. I woke up tired. I woke up to the sounds of my parents talking loudly to one another right outside my door.

I need to buy headphones so that I can walk through my house blasting music and ignore every living soul.