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>Scared of mornings to come.
>Always shut curtains and keep sunlights from coming in.
(Before I actually, you know, bought curtains, I used comforters. Made the room a lot cooler, actually.)
>When you wake up in the daytime, you think "I'll sleep a little
bit more" and when you wake up at night, you think "It's about time
to get up..."
>You feel uneasy about the way you walk.
(God dammit.)
>You start thinking about why on earth you live.
(Well, of course. Then again, I like to pretend everyone does.)
>You are annoyed by rays coming in from gaps between curtain and wall,
so you put corrugated boards over the gaps tp prevent rays from coming in.
(It's like an OCD for me. I'll duct-tape the curtains to stick to the walls. My room looks like I'm ready for a disaster to strike, basically. God damn glares.)
>You realize your muscles are getting weak
(Not to the extent of the example, but walking up and down the stairs makes me out of breath now. I'm 130 pounds, god dammit. Then again, I smoke and rarely do anything active. Unhealthiness isn't just about being fat, it seems.)
The one that struck a chord with me the most, though, was the "dreaming about old friends" posts. I mean, Christ, few words can describe the feeling when you wake up from a wondrous such as that. Emptiness, I guess.
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