do you ever get in one of those funks that is completely unexplainable and incurable and creates a frustrating spiral of death out of nowhere
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do you ever get in one of those funks that is completely unexplainable and incurable and creates a frustrating spiral of death out of nowhere?
Yes. I call them my existentialist funks, where just about every thought that comes to mind ends with "What does it matter, in the end we're all going to die."
In fact, I am kind of in the middle of yet another one!
I know what you mean with the funk. They do suck. I think you should come see me about your sleep. I think I can help. I really do. But who knows? I'm sorry you aren't feeling well. I wish I could be there to take you out for coffee and have a "who gives a shit" talk. Miss those. Hope you feel better soon! Love you!
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Yes. I call them my existentialist funks, where just about every thought that comes to mind ends with "What does it matter, in the end we're all going to die."
In fact, I am kind of in the middle of yet another one!
They suck.
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