I got some really bad news this afternoon. My new coping mechanism is to curl up into fetal position as much as possible, pull the blanket over my head and go to sleep. I know there is baseball to watch. I hear there is some kind of debate going on right now. But guess what? I don't give a fuck because this news I got today, it's bad. I'm just going to sleep until Henry's singing and counting down and beeping and jumping wakes me up tomorrow morning. Insomnia, you've got nothing on me and my new coping plan.
I just need everything to stop, please.
And I also need the Tigers to win so I can watch them later because I can't watch now.
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