dad's last week i was literally dying. no sleep, dragging him around, trying to work independent contractor, suicide watch on mom.
no wonder i feel exhausted. fighting off my sisters since hasn't left me time to recover.
typical i'm sitting outside waiting for noon open cooling station not open 12:30. i'm sure to get my preferred sitting spot. i announced in general if i died of stroke or hear attack in heat to sue on my behalf. black guard that yelled at me yesterday sucking up to stinky man sans father from senior center. could smell them from 25 feet away. wore funny beanies.
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