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Brian thinks GBLT sounds like it should stand for “garden burger with lettuce and tomato.”

If you’ve never had any drinking or drug experiences, I’m not sure what you do/if you can do anything to replicate the sort of transcendental feeling you get when inebriated. Maybe yoga or meditation? Maybe.

I had a terrible week, full of crappy job bullshit and moving. And on Sunday, after having seven cocktails in as many hours and not eating all day, I got drunk and jumped in the Lake. It was divine. I highly recommend this.

I remember planting my feet in the sand and swaying with the waves. Splashing. Wanting to float and sink.

I took my keys out of my purse and a receipt flew out and skittered across the parking lot far quicker than I could have retrieved it. I wondered if I’d need it later and then just let it go.

And in the trees there is singing. And in the earth there is longing.