Right now in life I'm at a place where I don't want to think about anything. I'd instead prefer to do brainless activities that either sexual satisfy me or genuinely make me laugh. Everything else just fuels my anxiety. I don't want to think. I don't want to feel. Most of I the time I barely want to live.
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The Journal Of The Nameless And Faceless
Non-FictionThis is my journal, a slightly egotistical, self centered, loving, faceless and nameless guy.
