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Oh, the house is just weird today, I just feel really weird. I think that last month the Levonelle did make a difference and kept whatever anvil of hormone it is that drags me down up elsewhere. However, I haven’t taken any. Funny to consider the regular doing of stupid things just as an excuse to take a hormone. Like randomly bedding someone on the street as you find yourself coming down out of spaced utopia.
It’s a wonderful cold crisp day. I am unfeasibly lonely.
I need this month to get everything back. I’m starting to fear other people. Actually, its more than just people…it’s more like having nothing to say, but then that’s a fucking redundant statement because how can you complain and then not read anything, not go anywhere? I almost feel like I don’t have an opinion.
It’s a wonderful cold crisp day. I am unfeasibly lonely.
I need this month to get everything back. I’m starting to fear other people. Actually, its more than just people…it’s more like having nothing to say, but then that’s a fucking redundant statement because how can you complain and then not read anything, not go anywhere? I almost feel like I don’t have an opinion.