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when something that I used to adore love like enjoy doesn't become those things anymore what does it become? good memories? something else? everything enjoyable has to be broken into parts and made complex and overthought and competitive and it makes me tense it's not fun anymore
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 9:56 PM UTC
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when something that I used to adore love like enjoy doesn't become those things anymore what does it become? good memories? something else? everything enjoyable has to be broken into parts and made complex and overthought and competitive and it makes me tense it's not fun anymore
sarah-kline
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Sep 5, 2014
Sep 5, 2014 at 9:56 PM UTC
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