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There's only so far I can go when you're living in a hallway that keeps growing.

I think to myself


thirty seconds and





I'll be there...






I feel like... like... I feel like there are things in my life that are so fucking pathetically hopeless that any normal, sane, adjusted person would just let them go... or maybe they just won't let me go. I'm having trouble prioritizing or something. My judgement is totally clouded.

This shouldn't be so stupid. It hurts too often.

Gah.

I'm in your hallway standing on a cliff.