Steatopygia! It's challenging to be around others and my commitments to eat less and quit THC had a bad day. My friend Valerie gave me a generous sample of an indica strain named Concussion which gave me a concussion, unable to use a keyboard or trackpad.


I've fallen out of love with a story I've been working on for weeks. I don't know if it's my medication, my underlying state or the Concussion. I worked so hard and so long building it and trimming it down and I suddenly don't like it anymore.


My past does not exist. The only way forward is to forget.