10/3 #inktober drawing. From memory of life, a woman I saw peering out from the back of a subway elevator.They're tapering down my klonopin. I break the pills in half. I don't mind; it hasn't thrilled me the way it did when I first started with it. With my self-imposed moratorium on self-medication (at least for three months,I'm just riding with no preconception as to where this will lead to.
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