[03.04.2024 01.52.34:]
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This is day 4 of surviving without a new update. Giant Guardians deprivation is taking over. My brain feels cramped in my skull, thoughts are getting blurry. Recent memories mix with the old ones and curl into a shapeless mass of indistinct feelings and images. The line between sleeping and wakefulness is gone, I am not even sure if this message I'm typing is not another dream, they look the same as the reality now. I am loosing sense of time. Yesterday I got scared by something metallic in my mouth just to realize that it was a spoon, I forgot how started eating. This is getting worse.
Meme supplies keep my sanity fueled up for now, but they're running short too. How long will silence last? Will I outlive it? Will it still be me, who gets out of this mess? Gods... help me.
[03.04.2024 02.07.56:]
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