He always found something to worry and confuse himself about. Recently, he got into an unhealthy habit of either thinking metaphysical, mind-boggling thoughts, or drowning in a state of limerence. Right now, he was confused as to whether he was a precocious boy, or simply a naïve, young man. Neither conclusion seemed fitting. What he wasn’t confused about, though, was his hurting foot...
Ouch. I should fucking get to work.
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