----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I prefer to think of it as a downward spiral. This is what I do when I'm feeling particularly crazy: Listen to the same songs on repeat. The same damn sad, crazymaking songs. Two years ago it was Arcade F*re's Sub*rbs record: I would rather be alone than pretend I feel alright. Over and over again in the car. Right now it's E11iot Smith on the car's CD player but I've also started to make a Spotify playlist, because why not? Have you seen Damse1s in Distress? I love the way Greta Gerw*g's character goes mad in the most dignified sort of way. With that and her role in Franc*s Ha, I've developed quite the girl crush on her. It helps, I suppose, that's she's from this town. That we've walked the same streets. That she must know the crazy that flowers here. But listen, it's OK. I'm taking medicine again. I'm making therapy appointments. I'm reading a lot and holing up by myself but also forcing myself to see certain friends who are so good at being there. I'll get through this, right? I always do. 8:14 pm - 08.02.14
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