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[thetaybug]

Why does everything happen at once? Why can't life be well-paced, already? I hate making up excuses to people, but lately it seems like it's all I can do. I'm setting myself to let down people left and right...and at the same time it's all so inconsequential in the grand scheme of things. It's so ridiculous.

I just want a good scream, or a good cry, but for once, my body doesn't seem to want to indulge in excesses of emotion. Work is suck.