Flossin'

Been a while. Too long. Drinking and gambling a go go. Relatively small consequences, some short-term financial shit, but back to basics, including writing here. Not sure why I stopped, to be honest.

I flossed tonight for the first time in months. That makes me feel bad about myself to write that. In general, when I am on a progressive path, I am flossing. When I am regressing, I am not flossing. So. There you go.

Back tomorrow.

 
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