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Friday, October 11, 2024

  • Writer: Jenny Miller
    Jenny Miller
  • Oct 11, 2024
  • 1 min read
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This morning, I had to walk with their nuclear, digital, weights on the insides of my knees. The seam of my pants shredded. They've been working on it, for weeks. They yell at me, call me their slave, to walk with my legs and feet further apart. I refuse to comply.

Today, I came to the library to order another pair of sweat pants from Old Navy. I found a zip-up hoodie on clearance, too. The order is $50. I had it shipped to the U.P.S. store, on Hawthorne.

I need some help.

Today, I went to the Key Bank branch that's on Morrison. Cash deposits are not being posted to my checking account held there, either.

I've updated my mailing address, to my new P.O. Box, with both Key Bank and U.S. Bank, in person. I'll have to update it with the Social Security Administration and the insurrectionists are already planning to refuse, again.

I'm so proud of y'all for starting college courses. Good job!

I'm sorry that we missed your weddings.

I miss you all. Stay in touch.

Rosh Hashanah begins at sundown.


 
 
 

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