Sometimes

Sometimes things come at you like a mere fart on the breeze, and other times like a bullet to the head. Some days there is clarity, and others you just can’t think straight at all. Sometimes the brain is occupied with fifty dozen things at once without a single way of filtering anything out.

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I am an open book. My pages are just stuck together.
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