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life
Haven't left the apartment in three days except for work.
Keep almost texting people. Type something out, stare at it, delete it. What would I even say. "Hey, I'm lonely, but not in a way hanging out would fix." There's no good version of that sentence.
I don't want anyone to do anything about it. I just want it noted somewhere that it's happening.
Crackers for dinner. Bed at 9. Awake at 2. Ceiling until the alarm.
That's the week.