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Dear Lord, Thank You.
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After years of therapy and multiple drugs, I can positively say that I don give a sht about anything anymore.
Case in point... I've been sitting in this chair with my feet up on my desk since I got out of bed at noon. My back feels like there's two giant lobsters attached and they're chewing on nerve sacs. I have tons of work to do but I'm too lazy to get up and get to my meds so I can get to work. So to pass time, I'm eating all Kerri's peanut M&M's, spamming up CA, and watching RedvsBlue. There's about 25 more episodes to watch, so I should be good till sometime tomorrow. My humi's all have hydra backups that squeal like a pig when the rh gets too low, dual hygros, and three times as many beads as they need, too. I did all that stuff while I was still sick. ![]()
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while I am always checking RH and Temp - watching for mold or beetles - I do something REALLY insane - OCCASIONALLY, I actually smoke one. Sometimes I will take out a stick and put it back with a 'nah, then I can't lust over it' type of attitude.'
Of course, I bought them thinking how great they would be to smoke... ![]() |
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