.
I... can't do much. Still haven't showered, not sure I will, can.
But... I am pushing through the day. It hurts. Not a headache, but
a mind ache. And, yes, the heart hurts. Denying it sleep stresses
the thing. And, yet, if I don't, I suspect I would have died long
ago. Have to... push, just not too hard? Something like that.
While up, I was looking through y.t. It is lightly moving, showing new
things, showing old things. It had been stuck for... a long time.
I did find a few things I enjoyed.
Women. This really must be how they work, at least at the start.
Later, they... work differently. While dating they seem okay, or
can. Once married? Well, look at the number of marriages these
days. Though how much of today's problems are urinated drugs in the
water, namely estrogen, from the pill? But others too. It's what
the powers that be want. It's what most people either choose to
tolerate, or don't even think about. Still, the reality of how women
thinks is... humorous, to me.
Aioli is slightly different from mayo. So... aioli...
I am easy to entertain. Though, there... really is a lot there.
Similar with this one.
I think we all have these days. Can't kill every wrongdoer. Can fuss.
Though... wouldn't want you to be completely at ease.
Always a bit of pain, to go with else.
Right or wrong, it is the way of things, here, now. Maybe not forever,
should one choose the right, difficult, path. Amen. Goodnight.
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