2.172/365: Alexa, you’re my only hope

Feelings. Nothing more than feelings…

God, I hate that. Sometimes I think if I had an air hockey table I could knock down some emotion. I’m really good at air hockey and ski-ball, but I don’t think I could get a ski-ball machine in the house. Air hockey requires no emotion and little thought. And it’s fun. And I need to turn off sometimes.

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