I broke the sink.

I broke it in Brazil. So don’t worry. I feel like my life is like this sink quality crafted yet in crashing shambles. The sealant hasn’t broken. It can’t but the sink has fallen. With the real sink, I washed a towel that was too heavy and the sealant did break. In my life I am not sure what happened but we are taking a break. We. (Me and everything.)  Smashing through…..

It might be better on the other side  of crashing through.

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