Something about winter makes me seize up with anxiety. I get worked up and then worked up about being worked up and then worked up worrying if my behavior is working someone else up. It's no way to be. Totally unnecessary but it feels inescapable.
The bullshit numerology books says I would do well to live near the ocean.
I want a sunny home that lets the light in, somewhere warm to build those four walls and adobe slabs.
WOO!
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