Photos

Don’t mind the fact that I’m a terrible photographer.

Sleep Study
I was admitted to a clinic for a sleep study once. At this point, I hadn’t slept for more than two consecutive hours in over two months.
I rescued a kitten, named Google-Burrito, from inside the wall panelling of my friends apartment.  Turns out, there was a hidden stairwell behind that wall that the cat had found.  Legend-of-Zelda-esque.
I rescued a kitten, named Google-Burrito, from inside the wall panelling of my friends apartment. Turns out, there was a hidden stairwell behind that wall that the cat had found. Legend-of-Zelda-esque.
Sometimes, It gets cold out.
Sometimes, It gets cold out.
Having a fag.
Apparently, “having a fag” means something different in England.
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2 thoughts on “Photos

  1. I am so sorry to hear you have insomnia. My son was taking ambien toward the end of his life and he would forget that he had had entire conversations from the previous day. I hope you are doing better.

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