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[tameriaen]

What a creepy day it’s been. Not your normal kind of creep, but some super kind of creep. I hate my wanderlust; I hate my constant thinking. This house is in a state of unrest, and said unrest permeates and matriculates through all of us (some more so than others.) There’s no escape for me-people outside ramble on about strange sick things, and indulging my wanderlust seems foolish. I’m missing a marble (it’s my only marble, so I desperately need it back) but I use that as an excuse-this unrest was coming, and now I’m whining. I know that in five days time the world will calm-I wait dutifully until then. I apologize to all innocent parties caught in the wake of my unrest.
“Teach me to care and not to care teach me to sit still”

A variation on the aforementioned theme

Fuck. Shit. Triple shit. Triple shit, fuck.