Hello, hello, hello, hello, I wish the little pieces of paper hanging from my ceiling

were like metals so they would make little like magical fairy noises but they don't

because they're paper and that's how paper works.

How are you all doing?

What's up?

Am I a little low energy today?

It's two things, two reasons why.

One, have consistently forgotten my iron pills.

I don't know why I say pills, I still can't swallow those.

Iron supplements.

Iron supplements.

It's this fun little liquid that tastes like caramel but mixed with metal, mixed with

like undigestible tasting metal and that is my delicious snack of the morning except

I haven't been taking it.

Because I'm silly, because I'm goofy.

The other reason is I'm not doing well, I don't think.

Just spoke to my brain, had a little meeting up there and we both came to the conclusion

that Ben has been sacrificing his mental health.

Like a little firstborn child at a witchcraft ceremony, that's what he's been doing.

I thought we'd just talk about it.

We would just have a little therapy session and maybe some of the stuff might be relatable,

maybe in my mind I thought it might help a person to deal with their stuff if their stuff

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