Something wicked this way comes….in the former of two OG scream queens and a British balladeer named Adele.
I know, I know. It’s been months.
TIME. Remember when it made sense? Remember when you knew which day it was and it felt like you had something to lose if you didn’t take advantage of it?
Nothing says a great day like getting home from work and seeing that your apartment is flooded even before you get in the door. Can we talk?
[oversharing] we made it. oh july — you weren’t quite june, but you definitely challenged me in ways i didn’t expect. i’ll admit caught me slippin’. a few times, actually.
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First of the month musings – July.
I still don’t know what the direction of this site is, but at this point it’s about to be renamed “Monte´s COVID Chronicles and Other Random Shit.” Anyway, it’s 3:53 am. My eyes are red and itchy as hell, my throat feels like an army of fire-ants are using it to rehearse the opening number in STOMP, and I have heartburn like a pregnant woman in her first trimester. Fix it, Jesus.