The bushes tried to grab me on my way out the door this morning. The grass is looking unusually sharp and crystalline, too. The sun is a burning eye in the center of a vague but unimaginably vast shape, and I swear the clouds are frowning at me. Did dogs always have this many legs? I thought that was caterpillars.
And -- God damn it -- I really need the road to stay still, instead of swaying around like this. If it uproots itself, it's going to make really hard to get to work. Might have to go offroad and hope nothing comes down on me...
How is this my Tuesday?
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