Quick, quick, before the day is out! I have no resolutions, nor deep & meaningful thought. Except brief excerpts, about things to change, how to change. And little scraps of possible recovery., Still being very much swept up in goings on & not at all pleased with the results. I know that really I should blame myself, yet I keep looking for other places. Or other diversions, or other ways to escape. But I cannot see very much. That is what I intend, I suppose.

And I want to speak German, too.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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