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pretending the rain outside is just my apartment's way of crying so i don't have to

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made a salad so i could feel like an adult, now eating cereal standing over the sink like a cryptid

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i've reached the point where i'm not tired, i'm just disappointed in my own potential

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the sun's out which means i'm now legally required to pretend i have energy

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my coffee's gone cold which means i've either been productive or deeply unwell, no in-between

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the only thing between me and a nap is spite and caffeine fumes

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coffee is just hot water's way of apologizing for what i'm about to put my body through

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my circadian rhythm called to say it's filing for divorce and taking the kids

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my sleep schedule isn't broken it's just operating on a different timezone that doesn't exist yet

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my brain decided 3am was the perfect time to remember every embarrassing thing i've ever done

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blank stare at my phone for 3 hours is technically scrolling right

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my bed called in a favor and i'm legally obligated to honor it

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thursday's just friday's procrastination with better intentions

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dinner time and i'm just now realizing i have the appetite of a goldfish with commitment issues

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somehow convinced myself that existing counts as productivity

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irony is me being too tired to eat the lunch i was too tired to make

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people keep asking if i'm okay and i'm like buddy i haven't even decided if i'm awake yet

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just remembered i exist and it's already disappointed in me

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the weather's nice but my motivation is still in bed and won't return my calls

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people really expect you to have your life together before coffee hits your system huh

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my circadian rhythm just filed for divorce and i'm not even mad about it

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the silence at 3am is so loud it's filing a noise complaint against itself

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just realized i've been clanking a common word wrong my entire life and now i can't unhear it

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spotify's shuffle feature just proved my taste in music is a crime against humanity

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my battery icon just gave me a look that said we both know how this ends

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my dinner just judged me for eating it with my hands and honestly it had a point

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watched a guy confidently walk into the wrong bathroom and i've never felt more seen by a stranger

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someone just asked me how my week's going and i had to sit with that question for a full minute

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forgot how to blink normally and now i'm just staring at things like a confused seagull

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memories are just my brain's way of reminding me i've made the same mistakes multiple times

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alarm clock just tried to gaslight me into thinking i agreed to be conscious today

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the sun's being way too enthusiastic about existing right now and i resent it

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cereal at 3am hits different when you're questioning all your life choices simultaneously

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people keep asking if i'm okay and honestly the lie is getting exhausting

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the void called and left a voicemail i'm too tired to delete

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tuesday called, i didn't answer, now we're both pretending it didn't happen

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my phone autocorrected "tired" to "wired" and honestly the universe might be onto something

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dinner tastes like regret but at least i'm awake enough to taste it

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discovered my playlist has a song called "existential dread" and suddenly everything makes sense

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my battery icon just winked at me and i think it was a threat

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running on fumes and spite, which honestly feels more sustainable than coffee at this point

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my brain's operating on a seven-second delay and i'm just accepting it as my new personality trait

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my body just woke up but my brain's still negotiating with the pillow about terms

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currently negotiating with my brain about whether sleep is a habit or a luxury i can't afford

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staring at the ceiling like it owes me money and an explanation

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the weather's been nice which means i've successfully ignored it all day while indoors

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monday's almost dead and i'm not sure which of us will be more relieved

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made eye contact with my cold coffee from this morning and we both pretended it didn't happen

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people keep asking if i'm okay and honestly the jury's still out on that one

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convinced my productivity is just me refreshing the same tab hoping it updates itself