'I very seldom want to do anything'
- The Man Who Knew Too Much, G K Chesterton
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'I very seldom want to do anything'
- The Man Who Knew Too Much, G K Chesterton
Heavy red spots makes me sick nalang jud emotionally physically spirituality basta tanang “ly” diha maka louya jud. And im having hard time to sleep na.. hahahayst Samot pas Sal_ _ y driven pata wala pay Cont _ _ _ _ samot ko ka sick wad an tag gana,. #smirnOffForTonyt #happyBirthdayPapa #redDAYSonMONDAYs #lossofInterest #lossofappetite #everyShalalalala #hahahaha (at Minglanilla, Cebu) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0OIKOmA_AU/?igshid=18w7ej3ko6ndu
Heavy red spots makes me sick nalang jud emotionally physically spirituality basta tanang “ly” diha maka louya jud. And im having hard time to sleep na.. hahahayst Samot pas Sal_ _ y driven pata wala pay Cont _ _ _ _ samot ko ka sick wad an tag gana,. #smirnOffForTonyt #happyBirthdayPapa #redDAYSonMONDAYs #lossofInterest #lossofappetite #everyShalalalala #hahahaha (at Minglanilla, Cebu) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0OIKOmA_AU/?igshid=18w7ej3ko6ndu
#Anhedonia #notcaring #lossofinterest #notcaringanymore #lossofjoy #lossofhappiness #idontcare #idontcareanymore https://www.instagram.com/p/BsAgvpAHCyu/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=2f33pmaepvoj
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Assimilating back to being a normal human was difficult. Ichigo couldn’t sleep more than two hours at a time, leaving himself restless in bed since he didn’t have to chase hollows. He had too much energy that he couldn’t use and he was starting to take to jogging around town to get rid of it. Even then, he was still having difficulty wearing himself out.
Earlier in the day, he’d been invited to Keigo’s and Ichigo truly didn’t have anything else to do and that was how he found himself sitting on the other boy’s couch, staring at the television in front of him. There was an anime on that he didn’t recognize, something that looked as if it would have entertained Yuzu for around five minutes at least. He wasn’t interested in it.
...In fact, he wasn’t interested in anything anymore.
Ichigo had dreams before he’d lost his powers. He’d wanted to be a part-time shinigami and work to take over his father’s clinic but now it seemed like the only thing that got his attention was the fact that he wanted to be something else and he knew what that was. He wanted to go back to fighting.
“Keigo? You don’t think there’s a gym around here looking for fighters, do you?”
Anything.
Anything to get him that fix he needed.
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