I've been feeling blue lately. Some people are amazingly creative and productive artistically when they are down. I am not one of those people. I need to be happy or at least vaguely content to be productive. Otherwise, I tend to sit around my apartment and reread books for the 125th time. Mainly, I'm missing my family which is unusual for me. I mean, sure I'd like to see them more often but usually I'm content with being able to calling them.
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