April 1, 2020 by sandwichcontrol
For such a tiny little head.
Ever drop an unstoppered test tube of Japanese sewing needles into a cardboard box filled with a rat’s nest of random power cords and miscellaneous keyboard parts?
It won’t be nothin’ but heartbreak.
If my brain wasn’t already clusterfucked on knowing what day it is, my normal bank run that I do on Thursdays is happening today.
I’m just gonna throw the whole fucking calendar out the car window.
I’m just gonna put my head down and work until someone tells me it’s bedtime.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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