this is related to you, in a tangential sense, so it is funny that: i was having an existential crisis today, resulting in dropping one of my classes so i can make some films and write some pages of things to be written, and then i had an ensuing period of mania during which i thought of calling someone just for the hell of talking familiarly and strangely to a stranger - you were a strong candidate, but then in a burst of energy, i found myself doing a lot of cartwheels, starting conversations and running off to undisclosed locations in the middle of sentences, smoking an excessive amount of cigarettes, and trying to do flips on an upward incline. in conclusion, i made myself an aesthetically pleasing meal, and helped to craft a song that was once about disintegration, then became about rape, and then turned into a song about the plight and mutual empathy of animals on the way to the slaughterhouse. now i am going to venture out into the world. goodnight!
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