i should put my super powers insomnia to good use. it's as if the brain switches on this self-destruct button once it's past 3am…here think about this bullcrap you've kept locked away. and it looks like this rush of demotions (demolishing emotions) is gonna be a monthly thing, like the cropping up of embarrassing acne (we had a deal skin!).

it's 4.38am.

and whatamidoingwithmylifedammit?

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