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Do you ever have those days where you look back and realize you have no idea what happened? Like you remember it, but it's weird, as if it's a memory through another person's eyes. You don't know how you got here, because you've been in a non-existent alternative universe all day, you were never really there, there as in where everyone saw you and where you remember. You were you, but you were a stranger. And then you look back on it, and you realize there's bits and pieces you can't recall. It always happens to be the most important stuff that isn't there anymore. Then suddenly you start crying for no reason and people can't stop asking why even though you've already told them why and they just don't understand so you don't answer and then everyone is mad at you and hates you and after you calm down you realize that and have a second mental breakdown then everyone just thinks you're way too overemotional so you lock yourself somewhere for hours and the next thing you know... It's tomorrow.

That probably makes no sense.

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