update #161105

when your depression is weary, you get yourself out of bed and feed your belly. then you sit on the couch seeing all that needs to be done, which overwhelms you into a nap. then you wake up and wonder why the worry since you are the only occupant, and you don’t have piles of rotting waste lying around. so you write a facebook status to whine, and you get mad for pointing the spotlight on yourself. you figure what the heck, you still have a reserve of facades, so you still should be able to it through the competition. time for another nap.
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