I was constantly chasing the tail of my own brain, recovering from, or delving into, new moods and experiences. The new was beginning to lack both newness and luster, and the mere accumulation of experiences was beginning to seem far less meaningful... The extremes in my moods were not merely as pronounced as they had been, but it was clear that a low-grade, fitful instability had become an integral part of my life.
— Nov 23, 2014 09:54PM
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