When I have too many things to do, I can't do anything.
When I have too many things to say, I can't say anything.
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It's a strange feeling. I just feel like opening my head, taking out my brain, and soak it in bleach over night. I wish at least it was possible to format my brain.
But then, I think everything that has happened in my life, should have happened...
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