Started thinking the other day that maybe all my troubles deal with my being dumb and everyone who is annoying isn't dumb. Phone companies hate me. Dishwashers hate me. Deer hate me. There are other dumb things that don't seem to go right, ever.
Irony defines my happiest moments. Bad karma... can't think of anything related other than being rude to solicitors. I avoid malicious activities.
I need to fix my aches and pains. Yoga will not become a routine since plans never pan out. Lazy or distracted... vicious meh cycle. Now I'm thinking about trains... who stages a crash and has spectators DIE? Texas.
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