So. I just found all the checks that I had to call to get re-issued. And now I can't find the check from the stock I just cashed out that I just got this past weekend. I just don't know what to do with myself. I give up. Stick a fork in me, I'm obviously done. Done for. Done with. Wiped out. Tired.
I am the bone
grey with age, cracked,
the marrow long ago
sucked out of me
I just feel like I can't do anything right anymore. Nothing quite works out.
Listening: Janis Joplin, Summertime
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