I'm going to be happy when summer is over, I think. The kids will go back to school, I'll get more hours in at work and maybe then, when I'm busier than I am now, I'll stop thinking about how time passes.
The monotony of moments and drifting of days blur together with little to distinguish one week from the next. What is stoping me from living? What is it!?
WTF |
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