I still have no fucking idea what's wrong with me.
And it's making me angry.
I can't bring myself to care about anything, and instead of being productive or relaxing, I find myself staring into space and telling myself to get a move on it, but then I just end up sitting there, willing myself not to think.
That's not me.
It's not making me sad anymore.
It's simply infuriating me.
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