Wonder what my neighbors thought.
First time I've been sighted in an entire year: Bleeding, in flipflops and a tank top in the snow and ice, screaming at the top of my lungs and kicking everything around me until it breaks.
(last year was when we all heard gunshots and decided the proper thing to do was for all of us to stand on our porches like white middle aged dads watching tornadoes)

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