My teeth feel furry and I'm snacking past 10pm. I'm looking at jackets online when I should be working. At some point I'll slip into my unmade bed, doze a couple of hours, hit snooze half a dozen times then rush to get myself out of the house no more than 10 minutes late. I'll breakfast at work. Maybe a banana stolen from my best friend's fruit bowl. Or else a cupcake, generously made by another. For lunch, Vita Weats and Vegemite at my desk. Leave late. Rush home. Lather, rinse, repeat. When did my life get so disgustingly disorganised?

06/21/2017

Posted on 06/21/2017
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