I haven’t had a word to write in it seems forever. I must have lost my connection. But things are different today. Things were different at 2:45pm yesterday. I am grateful. I hate that shell I my head radiates. I have so much trouble breaking it. Last time I nearly ended up alone for good. I suck in that shell.
I can’t recall if our own creations had such an effect on me. I don’t recall if I built shells then. No matter. I’m out.