it's mos def not today yet, but my brain wakes me up with a shove
I'm not saying I am not that. But, it's beside the point. And because even I was vulnerable to that way out of an argument, I can't stop being even more obsessed with the ethical damage in the tools (baked in).
It's basically the same thing. I wake up and think: wait, noooo.
a blink of an eye, Life is over. if I had to sum mine up right now, it would be thinking: "wait, no 🤨" the entire time.
and needing a massage every inch almost gone - terrible friend something fierce
