This is how it all started…
It all started on a Tuesday.
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I feel like I’m slowly gaining traction. But I’m not. Then I am. And I sort of need to. The next three weeks are going to full of stress on my body. And it’s ironic. For my pre-Lyme life I could easily pick up in the morning and travel 800 miles to California to do…
I’m not a legal expert by any means, but there’s something that confuses the fuck out of me. If I were to break a law, say walk into a grocery store and start beating up the checkout lady, the police would be called and I would be stopped, arrested, thrown in jail, and put through…