to remind me.

i think i maybe kinda get why people work a lot.

it doesn’t give you time to think. to really chew on anything. it keeps you busy and productive in a way, which our culture honors, but there is no space. or very little space to properly think and direct and evaluate.

i feel myself being swept into that corner. instead of solitude, i crave noise. clashing, clamouring noise to remind me that i don’t exist alone.

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