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Dead, right?

Sometimes you are alive. Sometimes you are dead.
Well, you feel like it.
Which is strange. Because, I suppose, when you are dead - how does it feel? Deadish? I thought the whole concept of being dead is that all that conscious stuff - and very much so the 'feeling'-thingy - vanishes.
Exactly what you sometimes yearn for.
When you are too destroyed to get up, for example. New-Years' morning, when you feel like you are dead. Well.
We talked about it.
So.
My blog was dead.
When I had to renew my payment-details I got trapped in some super-smart login loop, that always told me to renew my payment-details before I could log-in to go to... you got the idea.
Now I got some reanimation done and there we go again.
Life looks much better now.
Even though some things look very non-ok.
But let's not talk politics.
Or emotional, private stuff.
thanx.

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