Been a rough season out here. One of those times in life where it takes everything you got just to point yourself in the right direction. Clinging to the rails so hard your knuckles split, vibrating at high frequency.
Trying to have a sense of humor about stuff. If you have a few laughs most days, the static dies down a little bit. Helps the bandwidth.
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Kind of a killjoy thing to say--it's not a good idea to let your sense of humor get away with you. Thing is, that way lies madness and regret, and potentially doom. I enjoy joking around a great deal and I don't have a lot of scruples in that regard. Laughter can be fucked up and deadly as well as medicinal, though. Probably worth being cognizant of that.
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Whatever you need to get by though, of course. Gotta try to survive, and sometimes what the body needs to live is a touch of death. Staying sane means letting yourself go a little crazy. Any pun in a storm.
--JL
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