Have passed in a blur. I haven't slept much, I've skipped eating, I've consumed many cans of orange Monster, and... what is my life.
It's strange, really. The way it all began; so uncertain and with one goal in mind. Work work work. Day one was killer, but the night really took me by surprise, since it was the latest I've stayed up in years. And when I woke up the next morning, I felt odd. What is my life, what am I doing here... Then the circle began again for the next two days. By day three, I felt like Danielle... which worried me.
There's nothing wrong with feeling like her. She's a wonderful person with bright ideals and burning romanticism, but something changed and I knew exactly what she meant when she cried in the ruins. Immediately I transformed from Danielle to Mort... It bothers me how my mind works sometimes.
And then there was that damn movie.
xx You Crazy Fool, I Won't Give Into You Marz
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