I'm bored out of my fucking skull. Especially on weekends. This is when things get bad. During these hours of doing absolutely nothing. This is the height of apathy, little to no interest in anything. I need something to remind me that I'm alive. Otherwise its like being a walking corpse.
Its like sensory deprivation. My brain starts to invent things to eb scared about, probably out of a need for stimulation. Only thing to think about is the intensity of the disconnection and the meaninglessness.
Its like sensory deprivation. My brain starts to invent things to eb scared about, probably out of a need for stimulation. Only thing to think about is the intensity of the disconnection and the meaninglessness.