I am back in NJ again. And this time I have my violin and a conscience! I think my life only has meaning in relation to other people. When I am alone I cease to exist. This strikes me as unhealthy.
I think my life only has meaning in relation to other people. sometimes i feel like that too. then i remember that i'm wrong, and my life has no meaning anyway. and then it's all good.
I'm certainly capable of instaneously getting depressed enough to be suicidal, if a few conditions like sleep deprivation are met. Guess how often that happens.
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sometimes i feel like that too. then i remember that i'm wrong, and my life has no meaning anyway. and then it's all good.
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