Maybe it's because it's 02:37 in the morning and I'm up writing about bloody poststructuralism and maybe it's because everything's been like a rollercoaster lately and maybe it's because I need a vacation, but I feel like someone have/should run over me with a truck.
Maybe it's because it's 02:37 in the morning and I'm up writing about bloody poststructuralism and maybe it's because everything's been like a rollercoaster lately and maybe it's because I need a vacation, 
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