i get distracted a lot. i’ll sit down and try to write or something, and then end up messing around with little mac apps, or get back on the internet. i’ll have a thought i’m ready to put down, and then feel so grand about having come up with a complete thought that i’ll feel [...]
i don’t know why i’m running myself so hard. i’m running as if i were in training. training for what? it takes up the better part of the afternoon. i see myself in the mirror and i know i’m not the same person i was in high school, and a little of that bothers me. [...]
the traffic stalled on northbound I-5 around tukwila. the flashing sign said “incident near boeing field expect delays”. incident is such a loaded word, specifically not a collision. turns out it was a car fire, and a massive one at that. all that was left was a burnt-out shell.
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