I feel gross

I just sent a message to Peggy. I don’t want to breathe on people, my nose is runny. I can’t tell if it’s allergies but I am so lethargic I feel like hell. So no singing.

I feel bad. Sick bad. And weird, I need to mention the weird. I feel almost dissociative.



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Born when atmospheric carbon was 316 PPM. Settled on MST country since 1997. Parent, grandparent.

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