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I wish my brain fucking worked right.

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Unicorns. Sunshine. Kittens. Rainbows.

I'm blaming bad television for killing my brain.

Right now I feel like if things didn't start sucking I'd be okay.

Everything would.

There's something really fucked up about the fact that my escapism sectors of my brain seem to be broken.

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Je décevoir.

A crackmix just..because, I had to do something. Tiny, lacking in music and a back cover and...more than five songs, but... <333


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So I continue to feel kind of...productively impotent. I want to do something. Make something. Write something. I need to.( Read more... )