are you talking to me?

I'm just two disasters away from having a major nervous breakdown. I feel as if all the filth that i've been keeping is now bubbling up, waiting to be spat out. i know i sound like that damned taxi driver from new york. good god, i never thought i would ever be able to empathize with a psychopath. i just hope i get out of my current funk with my sanity and humor in tact.

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