I just want something to do...
Talk to someone, laugh some, move some, see something other than my apartment, my car, my school, and this computer.
I'm strongly beginning to suspect I'm a little depressed.
In a rut.
... I need something to do before Seasonal Affect Disorder eats me alive.
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