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I HAVE NO ORIGINAL THOUGHT IN MY HEAD.

I can give the world no new words, no images, no thoughts, no ideas.

I am that who to irritate, to impress blurts out facts or words from the novel yesterday, the theory by Vyogotsky or the report in a newspaper today. Only at peace until someone finds out.

I cannot stop, not even after someone states he is not interested in knowing, in my useless vomit of words from what others have said, written or done.

I SEARCHED FOR THIS ON THE INTERNET.

I fear that the only things in my life would be plagiarized quotes i quoted.

AM I STILL DREAMING BIG.
tyler had warned me against this