Oh, and I ignored my instinct to watch "Camelot," which was my heart telling the rest of me what art I should lose myself in to regain emotional balance. You should never ignore those instincts, or at least I shouldn't. And I won't have time to watch it tomorrow because I didn't finish my religion homework, and now I'm going to bed with this huge gaping sense of unaccomplishment and loss.
Yes, because I didn't watch "Camelot." I can't explain the things that keep me sane. I only know that I need them.
Yes, because I didn't watch "Camelot." I can't explain the things that keep me sane. I only know that I need them.
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