My favorite monolague that somehow got removed from my journal
BERK: I knew I had to do something. Noone was going to do it for me. I was in a rut. My brain was floating in old fluid. I knew I wanted something different, I just didn't know how to get it. How to break through. This got mincey. I started imagining crazy things I could do. Things you don't do. These usually came to me around people. I wanted to
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