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its "bilingual" so i don't even know if the nightly mass is english or not. i'm definitley down to go to mass every night, because i have no friends and nothing better to do, but i already had to weasel my way into one parish and that was hard enough, idk if i have it in me to do it again. i'm very anxious and autistic. i'm in a better place psychologically now though, so it may be easier, but i'm also worried about the cultural divide.

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When I woke up this morning, I stared out the window at the foot of my bed. Often I part the thin veil of glass and send my hand out to read the day's weather and attitude. My handshake was greeted with humid clammy apathy, and small flecks of rain. It was lazy rain, the type that spits down from the sky in little bits not caring about hitting the ground. I closed the window. Hulks of concrete, brown grass only freshly free of snow, and a relentless sticky cool mixture of gas and water collaborate to bring down the spirits of those trapped in this environment. Combined with the headache that encapsulates a freshly concious mind, the world seemed to scream at me to stay in the bed, where the world can be vibrant, soft, and warm.

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