synesthesia


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Monday, October 08, 2001
 
I am being given too many chances. It's not good for me. Let me dig my own grave, darnnit. I'm so good at it.

I can simultaneously see that I'm a really good student, and I'm also really irresponsible and a really awful student. I just tried to write "stupid" instead of "student." I think I might believe in freudian typos.

The nicer you are to me, the more I think I'm a jerk and I deserve nothing. Be mean to me. But then I'll get all self-righteous and annoying. Still too tired to formulate any real thoughts. For three nights I've been sleeping as though I'm going to be woken by something terrible. I feel like I'm going to be attacked at any moment. It's really quite bad. I had better just give up and try again. I'm not coherent anyhow.


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