You ever just decide you're going to let it happen? You're going to let yourself go insane. I don't mean go crazy and have that third cosmopolitan. Or say, fuck it, and wear your pajamas and slippers to the grocery. I'm not even talking about cussing out your co-worker. I mean just giving in to the mental breakdown that has been nagging at you for so long. Stopping. Stop saying, Well I guess I have to eat something. Recognizing that, no, you don't have to shower - ever. Why try to make conversation or sense with anyone else? I'm talking about being so tired and broken down by the world you surrender. They want to kick you out, they bump and push against you, fine. Maybe let them.
Just me?
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