it feels so good to think about people and feel absolutely nothing. nothing at all. you don’t have a place here anymore bye.
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“I feel mysteriously exhausted, deep down.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry, written c. January, 1941
it feels so good to think about people and feel absolutely nothing. nothing at all. you don’t have a place here anymore bye.
“I feel mysteriously exhausted, deep down.”
— Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry, written c. January, 1941
