I feel tormented this week. I want to drink. I want to suck dick. I want to self-destruct. I’m fighting an internal war, we all are in different ways.
I’ve been surviving on a diet of think-pieces about toxic humanity and I’m convinced think-pieces are the junk food of digital media.
I know when I’m about to go underwater because I become loud, opinionated and anxious.
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