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Memories, Anxiety, and Sex

Memories, Anxiety, and Sex

Yea, this morning was interesting. I slept on the futon last night and woke up on it this morning when my alarms went off at 7am, like they do every day. Usually on Sunday mornings I go paddle boarding on the lagoon, but this morning I just wasn’t feeling like...
We’re All Fucked Up

We’re All Fucked Up

Why am I writing this post? Because my life was fucked up for a while and no one could help me. No one knew how to help me, no even me. At least that’s how it seemed at the time. Now, today, life is great. Its a great time to be alive and I really believe every...