So I make myself a Velveeta and jalapeno and potted meat and mayo sandwich. Drink a chocolate protein drink. And on with The X-Files. Season 11, Episode 10, the most recent "Finale." Sometimes ridiculous, sometimes way too over-dramatic, definitely too hypocritical and inconsistent, sometimes just bad, but I watch. It is not enough distraction. The hunger continues. The sleepless nights continue. The loneliness continues. The hope wanes, but continues. Hope to share. Hope to care. Hope to live happily ever after with the one perfect partner.
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Tuesday, June 19, 2018
Around Midnight
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