This unshakable illness gets me morbid. I feel like I'm waiting for a bus that never arrives. I feel like I've been at a party too long and it's getting boring. I feel like I'm a stranger in my home town. Etc etc etc.
What I really need is this: to get obsessive about something I'm working on. Work is a great distraction from Life.
"The struggle itself ... is enough to fill a man's heart." --Camus
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