man i sometimes wish i was schizo, things would make so much more sense.
pulled from both arms, burned at both ends of the candlestick. healthy or buzzed, yoga or sleep, meditation or tv, so many choices...it's a constant inner turmoil. i wish i had some turmoil to listen to. hmmm, time for harder music and a shower, call it a day, stop the mental non-sense.
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