Tuesday, August 20, 2019
And Loathing
Jesus Marimba, what a day. I almost died in my sleep last night like Janus Joplin or Mama Cass. I'm off the doctor in a few minutes. Unrelated. This is my annual check up. I don't want to go. I wish I were more confident, but I am scared of health issues more than is normal. I want to live forever like Keith Richards. I know. It's only rock and roll. But I like it.
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