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 I've been journaling which is pretty wild because I've never actually done it before. I've always felt the passage of time so easily and it was easy to keep track of what I had done. Now I feel vaguely like I'm floating aimlessly in the void and everything is a blur. Apparently its april. I don't know. So journaling has helped that, so I'm not really putting my thoughts here as much as I would normally. 

Also I've been crafting A Lot. Stress crafting keeping me sane. 

Anyway, today's main thought: I never fucking wanted to live in interesting times