Daylight savings? More like daylight fuck up your sleep schedule and steal an hour from you and make you feel like shit.

Awake, some steak, pete’s sake. Who the wild broiled Hell is pete? Google says it’s St. Peter, who was some type of guy who had something to do with Jesus I guess. Life is so nuts and we are here and I am here and it’s so miraculous but I still can’t get my shit together and what’s up with that? Mouths swoon still falling open, lost in half formed thoughts of loving. Baby ducks and semi trucks, hoping you will be enough. Cartoons swirl with just the right colors and I love so much it hurts but it is that or nothing.

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