I’m writing about cheese. Just keep writing and something will appear. I’m too tired to think clearly. When will the fog lift? Maybe in a few hours? This brain is finnicky and unreliable. Makes me wanna just simmalate into a robot already. Imagine a perfect robot mind. It’d be like taking some NZT-48 but it would never wear off. No side effects. No being tired. Unless I felt like dreaming. 49 years in 39 seconds I could spend in the matrix. Not the movie. But in my super fast robot mind....
You don't need motivation, you need discipline.
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