Well the mountain is smoking and burning since thurs...but it seems almost symbolic to me. Cause that's exactly how I'm feeling inside. Ugh. I have no motivation for anything. Maybe I'm depressed. It wouldn't surprise me. Eh. I'm even too blah to care about being depressed.
The house is boiling...my skull feels like a dead carcass.
dear angel where are you? I feel you near me...but yet so far.
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