I feel like I'm going insane.
I'm too obtuse to have any semblance of a relationship; I was just laying in bed having a good brood when I realized I was alone, and that I didn't mind.
... /sigh I can't even accurately put anything I want in to words.
Oh yea, I started writing my novella again. What's this, the what... fifth iteration.
Fuck life.
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