My room is a godawful mess of clothing, books, paper, and dishes.
I'm out of cigarettes.
I'm out of tea.
Thank God for coffee, even if it's a day old.
I am in desperate need of a shower. I smell and my hair is gross.
Word count is stressing me out.
22K and still trucking along.
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