achy breaky heart
there's this strange ache in my chest these days. it's not necessarily a bad thing. mebbe i'm just learning to feel shit again. but it makes me all hopped up and kinda spastic (ok, guess that's just me on coffee, but you know). and my body is doing the strangest thing...just shutting down from time to time. definitely some fatigue, and more than my usual dosage of stress. not sure what else, but i guess change will do that to ya.

probably past time to get home to the sweet hound, and to find some solace in her wide grin and dashing about. she managed to get completely drenched today just by rolling around in the grass! whadda lovechop.

the photo is from the memorial tile mural in precita park that i got to do a little bit in (what they don't mention in the linked article is that the two teens were killed by the girl's jealous ex-abuser). now when i walk the kehoe-bean, i get to see it...not the happiest of murals, but i still love it. the bench is made of melted guns, and there's many messages of hope and strength and love in the tiles.

reminds me of all the murals and shit that i love in this damn city. i really do love it here... (why the hell am i so damn verklempt??? and why so sweary?)

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