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on Oct 27, 2018Oct 27, 2018

Sometimes I just have to stop in a middle of doing something and ask myself: “To whom was I just talking so intensively in my head for the last hour?!”

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Maybe: Photographer. Writer. Translator. Noone. Alien. Allovertheplace.
may write in many languages(with lots of typos)

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when work shitstorm is so crazy and people are so bad I literally found myself considering applying to company/position I promised myself I would never do because they are also bad and crazy lmao

GW暑すぎて、短すぎた

a little lost in a strange hyper arc

This week I'm on a path of beeing obsessed with clips of EN vtubers absolutely losing it (laughing fits) and having all kinds of distinctive hilarious laughs. Like kettle noises. And bike noises. I feel a bit high after cry-laughing so much and just can't stooooop.

January and February drained me out so much of everything, I'm entering March while doing this childishly desperate thing of limiting the stressful things I need to do to only one per day. And none on weekends and after work. While fearfully counting days hoping there are enough of them until the next deadline I have to get all the unpleasant things done by, and I won't actually screw myself.

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when work shitstorm is so crazy and people are so bad I literally found myself considering applying to company/position I promised myself I would never do because they are also bad and crazy lmao

GW暑すぎて、短すぎた

a little lost in a strange hyper arc

This week I'm on a path of beeing obsessed with clips of EN vtubers absolutely losing it (laughing fits) and having all kinds of distinctive hilarious laughs. Like kettle noises. And bike noises. I feel a bit high after cry-laughing so much and just can't stooooop.

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