The great thing about waking up early at anxiety o’clock

is the dream you have about Jason Momoa when you manage to fall back asleep.

He was still married to Lisa Bonet Lilakoi Moon in it, and maybe I was in the hospital sleeping on a couch because my room didn’t have beds (and maybe the sun was a demon trying to possess my soul?), but we knew each other and it was great because a world that makes someone who looks like him is a world where good things happen to people, right?

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About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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