I used to write poetry.
I used to be able to weave wonderful stories.
Now I can barely form a sentence that doesn't include "uhh" or "ummm" or "you know what I mean, right?"
Words have become my enemy. I think I can feel myself losing intelligence. IQ points.
I've been thinking a lot about taking next semester off, going home and working at Justice, or just taking an anthropology or sociology class up here, butttt I have no job here and that would be too much idle time.
I need to relearn how to make myself happy. I need to get to know myself again.
I used to be able to weave wonderful stories.
Now I can barely form a sentence that doesn't include "uhh" or "ummm" or "you know what I mean, right?"
Words have become my enemy. I think I can feel myself losing intelligence. IQ points.
I've been thinking a lot about taking next semester off, going home and working at Justice, or just taking an anthropology or sociology class up here, butttt I have no job here and that would be too much idle time.
I need to relearn how to make myself happy. I need to get to know myself again.
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