Monday

1:08AM.. nonsense.

566 entries later and I still can't sleep. I guess I am only suppose to be writing once a day. To kinda clean out my system.. colon-oscopy of the mind so to speak.. I feel as though this might be the big one. The super supers of a mind dump. In all seriousness though. Its somewhat strange knowing that someone out there reading this. This is me.. Like a splinter from long ago.. its me - again and again, over and over.. totally and completly through..Kerri how was your day?
uhm.. ok
What did you do?
stuff I guess.
.ya uhm.. ok

Yet here and to you I can't seem to shut up.

I forgot how.. I cant turn it off. Its stuck and I've lost a wrench. damn tool box.

Happy and Always

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