I hate today.

This is my life today.

Why do I plan on procrastinating?

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I've come to the realization that I like who I am at night way more than day-kate.

Wait what?

I just have high goals and high hopes of achieving those goals the next day. And then I wake up and don't care at all. At night there is this clarity, this sense of identity. And then I lose it.

I can't wait for another night like that.