a wolf angel is not a good angel

And my god, am I ever tired. I really don’t have anything going on except this exhaustion all the time. All.

I was in a coffee shop today, drinking coffee — caffeinated coffee — listening to some guy talk about his church and how Catholicism was inherently evil cause it’s based on Paganism and reading a disappointing book when I wasn’t distracted by hearing this guy talk about how someone else wasn’t really being Christian by trying to help a woman leave (or something) her abusive husband. Seriously, this guy was weird. Also, a mailman.

Anyways, I kept shutting my eyes and falling asleep in the chair, with the mug of hot coffee in my hand. Yes, I do have coffee all over my shirt, why? And yes, I do know it’s nearly midnight and I’m still asleep awake.

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