“what the fuck is wrong with me?” i ask, fully aware of the mood, personality, and anxiety disorders i have
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So therefore I dedicate myself to myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my sufferances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absorption and hunger - because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being.
Jack Kerouac
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