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This site is dead. My creativity is gone. It happened in an instant.

I have no energy and I am not sleepy either.

I play an MMORPG and think a lot.

I did not used to think like this.

Thinking is creativity too.

It is for the better.

I do not like being the same.

But I was told I am predictable.

When I write is different to when I talk.

I did manage as mentioned to make another record.

Song: El Perro Del Mar - Walk On By

Food: Salty potatoe chips

Drink: Sewer smelling Water

Emotion: I do not know (Sofia the Seafarer?)

Etc: Aeterno-in-Aeternum

Namely: Tompe Opium

Words: YEAH.

Mental Illness: Borderline

Lines: Nope

Drugs: Nope

Coffee and tea: NO NOT TEA ANYTHING BUT THAT NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Smoke: Cigarillo with filter

Snus: Samey with cacao added

Snus tastes like: Nope

Snus: To and fro

Sleep: when i sleep or not

Nadia: Have had 2 dreams about her

Dreams: I do not notice many people in dreams

Dreams: Not really anymore

Neuroleptics: Haldol injection tomorrow

Tomorrow: ?????????????????

Julia Julia Julia: ^____^