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It's stress time. Sort of. The Halloween Ball is in 10 days! I'm not too worried about things, because they're not that bad at all really. It's rather unfortunate that my imagination has the crazy. Meaning, if there isn't anything to worry about, my mind will just sort of create things for me to be concerned about. Luckily it's usually something completely irrational and ridiculous so I can get my worrying out on that and not worry at all when it comes to the real thing.
Seriously man, my psyche, my mind has got my back more than most. I'm impressed.
Seriously man, my psyche, my mind has got my back more than most. I'm impressed.