[Noah doesn't quite understand. he understands anxious, though. he understands quite a few things, even if they don't a hundred percent make sense to him... which is odd, in and of itself]
do you think a lot?
no. my roommates have insomnia and they're finally asleep. I can't bug them.
[ i don't know isn't exactly true, because he does know exactly what his thing with numbers is to an extent, and he knows the exceptions to the rule and how it feels when things don't work out evenly and he has to scramble to find a way to make things even just so he won't be consumed by his anxiety. but saying i don't know makes it sound more casual and less serious. ]
i guess i think a lot. not about anything specific but my brain is always on, it feels like.
oh, yeah, that kind of sucks. not for them, 'cause they're finally sleeping, but you know what i mean.
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[Noah doesn't quite understand. he understands anxious, though. he understands quite a few things, even if they don't a hundred percent make sense to him... which is odd, in and of itself]
do you think a lot?
no. my roommates have insomnia and they're finally asleep. I can't bug them.
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[ i don't know isn't exactly true, because he does know exactly what his thing with numbers is to an extent, and he knows the exceptions to the rule and how it feels when things don't work out evenly and he has to scramble to find a way to make things even just so he won't be consumed by his anxiety. but saying i don't know makes it sound more casual and less serious. ]
i guess i think a lot. not about anything specific but my brain is always on, it feels like.
oh, yeah, that kind of sucks. not for them, 'cause they're finally sleeping, but you know what i mean.