Oy.

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Head painfully numb. Feels like is stuffed with fog and cotton and latent sophomore existential angst (Stone Center's phrase, not mine) about to re-emerge and go on a rampage. Am in no mood for philosophy, which at this point is a distinct problem.

Steve Barton has the most beautiful, tender, reassuring voice.

let me be your freedom
let daylight dry your tears