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Sunday, November 25th, 2018
Dear Tumbr, Life has been going good, I’d think. I haven’t been making many videos recently due to snow and school, so I hope that explains my absence. I recently broke my ankle falling backwards from half a flight of stairs. The school neglected what happened when it happened and sent me home like there was no problem. I missed several weeks of school and ended up with a tutor. Dear lord if I could tell you how much math I had by the end of it. It was like my teacher wanted to kill me. I’m very close to the end of my recovery! I have an appointment this coming Wednesday. I think they’ll be telling me if i need physical therapy or not. The snow has been coming down in blizzards and storms, even to the point of dimming the street lights at night. But whether that’s my head or reality is up to debate. I saw a fox the other night from my room window. We locked eyes for a couple seconds, before it ran off into the snowy storm. We moved my bed shortly after that. I see it as an omen of sorts. Maybe I need to pay attention to life more or people more, or understand the circumstances of trickery. Whatever it means, it was a nice, and wonderful sight.
My house smells foul. Like rotting pumpkin guts. It’s sickening. We tried to see if it was the turkey carcass, but the smell still remained. There’s a pumpkin outside, rotting on my apartment neighbors porch. But the smell doesn’t seem to be coming from there. It’s sort of concerning, but I’m trying to stay optimistic.Â
Who knows, maybe I’ll update again tonight.Â
Sleep well my friends.Â
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