11:50pm
Tonight I met up with Kooki at Da Poetry Lounge. Neither of us have been there in a long time. It was a good night out. We only stayed the first half because. Old. But it was a good first half.
I don't remember if I took my meds last night or not. I don't think I did. I'm not taking them tonight either because I'm already in bed and I don't feel like getting back up. Tomorrow though.
We have a full day tomorrow with the funeral and all so I'm about to get some sleep.
Oh, before I left tonight Michelle, Uraeus and I had dinner at the table together. I thought it was really beautiful. I'm so touched to have such amazing friends.
Love yourselves.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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