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[Description] a portrait of a bearded man with short, dark hair, wearing a cap. [Text]TODAY WAS A [newline] LITTLE SHORT
my brain today: I’m going to look like this forever and every day is going to start with “today was a little short”

Yeah, Sundays tend to be like that.

Sunday is the worst day of the week; not anything else matters. Not your life; not your pets; not your job; not other people. Sunday is a day for rest alone and blessed existence and blessed future. That is why it is your bad day. Not your life; not your pets; not other people. Sunday is a day for rest. Your life has been restful. Nothing has changed. That is why it is your bad day. End of Saturday. Bad day. Everything changed. And Sunday is bad. But Sunday will pass, it will be a normal day some day in the future. It will be a short day in some days in the future. But Sunday will be normal some day in the future. It will pass; and Sunday will be over. That is why it is your bad day. It is not a day to rest. It is not a bad day in the future. There is no future. There is no future that can make it any different. It is a very bad day; and that is why it is your bad day. You were not born today. You were not born yesterday. It is not even Sunday. It is a bad day. It is bad. I hope you will get through this time. I hope you will survive. Sunday will be short again in a little while. It will be a very short day again. That is why it is your bad day. It is already a bad day.

Sunday is the worst day of the week; nothing else matters.

End of Saturday. Bad day. Everything changed. And it is going to change more tomorrow. And it will get worse. Sunday is the worst day of the week. The sun is coming up and you can already see the light. It’s coming up on Sunday; everything is going to be different. You cannot change anything about this day, this is the worst day of the week; nothing else matters. Sunday is the worst day of the week. It is the end of the week; it is Sunday. Everything changed on Saturday, and everything will change tomorrow. It has been the worst day of the week, and it will still be the worst day of the week today. Everything changed on Saturday, and Sunday is the worst day of the week. Things are different. Saturday is the worst day of the week. Saturday is over. Sunday is the worst day of the week.

March 13th, 2023 - 75 notes
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