Where does the good go

Taylor Tuesday

I’m so sick and delirious. It’s hard to know what’s real and what isn’t. Did the Patriots really lose at home to some NFC west team? Twice? Did I make the finals in the Old LLP league for the first time in six years?

Iono. My tongue is twice the normal size for a tongue. And it’s a weird color. But I’m not gonna say what color because then @astinto will give me some new weird Toronto disease.

Also, everything sounds like I’m underwater. I’m going to try to go back to work today, so that will actually be a plus. Only Taylor soothes me.

Walked in expecting you’d be late
But you got here early and you stand and wave
I walk to you
You pull my chair out and help me in
And you don’t know how nice that is
But I do

And you throw your head back laughing
Like a little kid
I think it’s strange that you think I’m funny cause
He never did
I’ve been spending the last 8 months
Thinking all love ever does
Is break and burn and end
But on a Wednesday in a cafe
I watched it begin again

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