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I feel suffocated. I need some goddamn solitude. I need to split somewhere for a couple of days. my head feels like it's gonne explode. Feels like locusts buzzing around my living corpse slowly eating away my flesh while the vultures await their turn, while the maggots begin to crawl ontop of the organisms already contributing to the festering of my body. i feel dead, walking dead. i look around at all the other corpses walking around me. is this how it ends?
On a brighter note, i've got a new hat.
On a brighter note, i've got a new hat.