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my brain and it’s incompetencies have a lot of fun in my empty skull, these days they remind me that i’m always missing the one card that would make a full house the rooms are empty but i’m in all of them.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 12:29 AM UTC
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my brain and it’s incompetencies have a lot of fun in my empty skull, these days they remind me that i’m always missing the one card that would make a full house the rooms are empty but i’m in all of them.
i lose at a game and my brain thinks that’s a good excuse to stop making serotonin or something. i don’t know how it works, i just know that it isn’t.
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 12:29 AM UTC
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