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Current mood:  blank

i'm sick of everything again,
i was complaining about the effects a better mood has on my creativity and now look at me. ready to go.
didn't take long. 
everyone uses me how they want. I'm so stupid.
its a cycle that will never go away. maybe this is what I deserve. maybe its what I was made for. 
hey but now I have some inspiration for my art. cant complain there.