i am not good at this and i freak myself out and i want to just get out and i want to break things and i want to
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and breathe and float and take warm baths and drink tea and feel the sun and yeah i want to ride the metro and eat weird food and wear the same shirt everyday. and yeah fuck i even want to be reading nada's copy of lord of the rings while i'm riding a train through the alps and i want to be wearing costumes and walking around berlin and drinking warm beer
so maybe i am anxious because i need a trip? but maybe i need a trip because i'm anxious?
i never understand myself.
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