i'm in a funk... not down, just... dead. and the fucking neighbors' dog won't stop barking and i want to murder it, but that's bad... but it's contributing to the purgatory of the moment. can't sleep, too tired to think or work out. three cups of coffee no longer gives me the edge. i think i must resort to cocaine.. sweet, sweet cocaine. but
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