Woke up a bit earlier today. Finally pinned down my feeling of dissatisfaction that seems to come and go at the computer – internal information overload. Like a lone butterfly in my gut. So many drafts and notes all over my computer. FSNotes, Dendron, Tumblr, longform plaintext on the desktop. How have I written this much? What to do with this mass?
"[Growing up] is hard and nobody understands." // https://www.homestuck.com/story/2391