You know, I've been trying to pinpoint this mood I've been in since school started. And I just realized it. Perhaps, like One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest, I've lost myself in the fog. I've gotten so caught up in my silence and my diligence and the routine of it, that I haven't felt a single thing from 9-4:15 for the past two weeks. And being lost
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