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Ok chat I am no longer tweaking it was 100% the lack of sleep

“Dating is real illegal” my girlfriend sleep talking I think

Don’t be afraid (and they had no fear)

Maybe it’s the lack of sleep and the lack of doing anything but there’s something seriously wrong and I can’t stop tweaking the fuck out and something is terribly wrong and it’s about to blow up

Fuck my life dude there’s a hole in my chest and I feel plastic

ALL your faults I’m not employed btw (no it’s not I love you )

My friends are nurfing me by not sending me their CVs cause I have zero idea on how to write a summary

I am still dead pretending to be alive and I am an imposter in your ranks but at least I breathe in a way people like enough to befriend

Holy fuck I thought one of my friends attempted Jesus Christ thank god it was only kidney failure! No but fuck dude I don’t want to burry any of you Jesus Christ

I want one night I can actually sleep without waking up after a nightmare where my friends go missing and I can’t find them again and no one else is searching

People are paying me back,,,, I’m rich again,,,, (no I’m not)

Oughhh I ran out of wool :(