Blankness.
I hate this. I can’t think of anything, and I can’t stop thinking about something I don’t want to think about. I am so blank. I don’t know what to do. So confused. I don’t have words today. I don’t know what I want.
Thoughts and words
To the future or to the past, to a time when thought is free, when men are different from one another and do not live alone — to a time when truth exists and what is done cannot be undone: From the age of uniformity, from the age of solitude, from the age of Big Brother, from the age of doublethink — greetings! -[Orwell, 1984]
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