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Prosopagnosia, shapeshifters, and some sigh of relief…
October 24, 2024 This is a correction to my last post, Unfinished Requiem, and some further explanation for anyone unfamiliar with my story. I suffer from a condition called prosopagnosia, or face blindness. Basically, the brain separates faces from other patterns for the purpose of recognition. For most people, it takes only .2 seconds to…
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Unfinished Requiem
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Leticia (not the others)
Posted on craigslist and flagged, as usual. The holidays are here and I have no friends and no plans, censored missed connections, and a home that’s as public as a coffee shop… not to mention, I’m barely welcome in any coffee shop. My plans for the Summer were mostly sabotaged, though I continue to persevere. Giving…
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WhatsApp Goodbye
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Interesting days…
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Insult added to injury
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Lonely
Another few days of mostly harassment, stalking, and manipulation. Another lonely Saturday night, like usual. The standard NLP bullshit, if not some negative crap, just ‘nap’. But the same sexual testing, nonetheless. This is the epitome of institutional abuse, but I’m being singled out, too. Weeded out. Nobody cares about me.
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Chronic Isolation
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One Foot in the Gutter, One Foot in the Grave
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A Hundred Thousand Hundred Thousands
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Roadblocks, Restaurants, and Rides
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On the Edge of Epiphany
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4th of July
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Fishing in Mexico
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Passings
More cloak and dagger bullshit… today, after dropping off an order on 2nd, I drove past Bodhi on the way to my next delivery. Definitely unwelcome, though yesterday seemed different. Nothing has changed about my driving routines, except that I don’t go to the guitar shop and I buy coffee elsewhere. But even a note…
