I always wanted to be a writer when I was little; to create something. I feel like my style's getting clumsier and my tone and spirit more faded. I can't express it. What really scares me is that this might be the end. That I've lost all creativity, all focus and I'll never be able to make something real. What if this is it? The death of my brain,
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smoke more weed and drop more acid
and all will be good and well in the world
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