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I don't want to work.
I don't want to clean.
I don't want to pack.
I don't want to unpack.
I don't want to pay the bills.
I don't want to sell my truck.
I don't want to write a rent check.
I don't want to make supper.
I don't want to check my email.
I don't want to go get coffee.
I don't want [...]

Going to see a movie on my lunch break. Is that allowed?

I haven't written anything substantial here in quite a bit.
I'm sure you've noticed. Maybe you haven't. Either way, I don't really care.
Everytime I sit down to write about the things that weigh on my mind, I cry. Sometimes they are the slow silent tears that you can pass off as though you had something in [...]

This song makes me feel so close to you, and yet so far away all at the same time.
And this morning you told me you loved me. And I knew that you meant it.