I find it funny how over thinking things (or could it be not thinking thoroughly) can really make me depressed.
I've spent that past couple of days wallowing about my existence and my relationships with friends and strangers. Not working. Not inspired. Living in my head, so to speak. Everything becomes this sort of vacuum. Narrowed and sucked. I
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It's like a house. Things just get messy for no reason and I have to vacuum every once in a while.
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