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canon is middens. thinking out loud.
I would comment on your apparent talent for painting yourself into a corner, but it seems that you're well-aware. You've trod all about across your own work already this evening. Perhaps in the future this would be some sort of lesson on remembering to keep things written down... or to simply slow down. The box of your mind has become clouded with voices, choking away all of the air so that one can scarcely breathe.
Perhaps it's about time that you came to some conclusions. Make some decisions.
Cut away those strings in which you currently find yourself tangled.
Oh, yes, and... try a bit harder. You did say that you would, after all.
Kisses.
Perhaps it's about time that you came to some conclusions. Make some decisions.
Cut away those strings in which you currently find yourself tangled.
Oh, yes, and... try a bit harder. You did say that you would, after all.
Kisses.
