these days, i mostly feel this way- @$#$%^&*()(*&^%
sometimes, its an exasperated, fuck-i-am-so-stressed-i-got-6728456-things-to-do, panicky kind.
but mostly, its a strangely comforting, somewhat purposeful kind.
which is kinda good.
no time but now to go for the kill.
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