Lots of driving today. Fuck driving, man, seriously. I had another medical appointment today for my SSDI benefits application. It's been about two and a half years now, still trucking. It reminded me a lot of the last one, except this one's barren office at least had really comfy chairs. The whole ordeal was a total joke. I sat there in an empty waiting room for about thirty minutes until the doctor came into the waiting room, gave me a few pieces of paper, and told me to go to some other place to get blood work done. Not to mention, the place was over an hour away from my house. Fuck driving, man, seriously. Having my mornings disturbed and not being able to get these out when I'm freshest is such a pain, but I've been doing well enough lately that a small change in the day doesn't catastrophically ruin me. I was half-joking there, but I'm sure you get what I mean. Anyway, I had this killer line I thought of and I have to get it on the page before it evaporates from my head forever:…
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