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I read Kurt Cobain's suicide note today.
I looked through 143 weeks of Instagram photos.
I searched the furthest reaches of my mind but only found dreams that haunt my questions.
My body is so tired from working.
My head is so tired from wanting and my heart is so tired from hating.
The thing about life is trying to find your place in the world and try to make it significant.
Life is very tiring.