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Yes, I'm fucking needy. I'll admit it. Work's been a drag, which feeds my overbearing Apathy. Hell, I'd settle for heartbreak at this point; it makes me more productive than I am now. I want to talk to someone creative. Maybe that should say with and not to...

Plans to work on projects with friends have fallen through and I've started having ideas for projects I've all but given up on. You see, as creative as my friends and I are, we don't converse about it. I think we're all collectively afraid that we'll rip off each other. That, or we secretly think that each of us is an idiotic sinkhole.