this shit has gone too far
IPFS
things are like a whole ball of trash, rolling down the hill. i cant remember since when time started to feel slower/faster, wider/narrower, bigger/smaller. but my brain is like a twisted ball of threads, having its arms stretching to the far far beyond.
i need therapy, i need, i need help. i need someone something or somewhat to jump out of a hellhole and hold me.
this is too fucking much.
memories are like waterfall rushing down the lane.
my life is a pile of slushie mud.
i am an insufferable human being.
can i stop being human?
can i stop being me?
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