Listening to Mojave 3 (thanks rypunked), and sipping on scotch. I’m a bit too tired to really get sad, but I can feel the booze tugging me in that direction. Mostly, it just feels late. And my mind is a bit slow, and I’m more contemplative than I am melancholy. Maybe it’s due to the …
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