You get a new obsession, you put yourself headlong into it and when you someday decide it's not worth it and want to get yourself out of it, you realize you've kinda forgotten what life was like before. Days start having holes and you wonder what you used to fill those with. You actually know what but none of them seems worthwhile anymore. I dread the coming days of restlessness.
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