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January 30th

Drip drip drip.

It's cold. I don't want to get up. I have to get up. When will the darkness end.

Drip drip drip.

Sabrina. I am not really enjoying this. Let's get it done.

Drip drip drip.

Where are my headphones? Let's use the rubbish ones that make me look like a cyberman.

Drip.

I want you to do something but I don't have the information you need. This is your fault.

Drip.

Why is everyone wandering around? Why isn't anyone saying anything?

Drip.

I know it's cold. I live in the world.

Drip drip drip.

Walking animals through the mud. This is my job. I am the only one who can do it.

Drip.

Grilled cheese sandwiches. Glued to an iPad. Glued to a phone. No interaction. Glued to the internet writing some shit that no-one will ever read. Why am I here?

Drip. Drip.

Find a space to play a game I don't like any more. I can hear you breathing.

Drip.

When is the soonest I can go to bed without an argument?

Drip.

When will you turn the tap off?

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