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"I wish we'd always wake up new, refreshed and born again with nothing left to lose. But we dream too much. Who needs a crutch? Pull off the bandage, there’s no wound."
-The Format

I want to jump out of my own skin I'm that uncomfortable here. Where is here? It's in the gray area between doing something and doing absolutely nothing. Blasting music and digesting food. Looking around my room for something to release myself upon but, in finding nothing, returning to the keyboard to surf the internet. God I want out of myself so badly. I'm going to go on a walk when I finish this. Fuck yeah. I'll read when I get back. Bye.