I wonder where all my passion for life has gone.I've taken to thinking of myself as a troubled free spirit lately, just for the drama of it all.
I also think I've managed to get myself into some kind of rut; what worries me is that it's become almost comfortable in this new little hidey-hole.
I'm actually craving the inspiration, the adrenaline rush, the wildly beating heart, and the 'jelly legs' that once upon a time was part of my daily existence.
I need a new addiction.
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