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[thejunipertree]

Still feeling at odds with myself. And with
an overflowing ashtray, to boot. Earlier, I
was feeling hungry, so I decided to make
something to eat. Nothing tremendously
complicated, very simple.

Upon finishing the preparation of this food,
I decide I don't want it. I'm not hungry
anymore. Food gets wrapped up and stored away
in the refridgerator.

I'm such a tool.

Hmmm...cigarettes...