For the past 10 days, I haven't been able to have a good night's sleep. It may have to do with the fact that I ripped someone's heart out. Or it could also have to do with the tower of work I'm currently looking up at from down here, twiddling my thumbs, and just whistling. Could it be that I was blissfully distracted this summer and now it's kind of all catching up to me? Or am I just another screwed up human being with not enough to do and too much time on my hands?
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