Blah. Nothing comes to mind.

Bottom line: Mother is crazy.

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I could feel

Happy
Amazed
Excited
Disappointed
Frustrated
Angry
Enraged
Numb
Hungry
Guilty
Driven
Energetic
Sore
Tired
Relaxed
Confident
Insecure
Inadequate
Lustful
Depressed
Satiated
Hollow
Bright
Warm
Loved
Cheery
Brilliant
Creative
Amused
Calm
Sleepy

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These wee hours are the most vicious of them all.

Thinking begins to take the form of the last level in Super Mario Bros.

grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
The courage to change the things I can,
And the wisdom to know the difference.

It's so silly. My thoughts haven't been the same since three weeks ago. It's been just one overthought after another.

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