i typed a random post and deleted it.
something's not right about me today. i can feel it but i dont know what's up.
the fact that ive done nothing in the past 3 hours, being absolutely unproductive - is a sign that something's wrong.
it just feels weird.
but ive got so much to finish.
something's blocked. like a sponge placed over the washsink. water passes you through easily and youve got no energy to stop the flow for some reason.
and it's already been the fifth day of the year. she's settling in pretty fast.
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