Gah.

I discovered lately that there is a threshold for emotional fuckery (because there is no other word for it). I thought it was just the odd weather or my preoccupation with jeepney engines but I found out today while battling the cold weather with thick coats, I can no longer hear my thoughts. It's all just white noise.

Gah, am I burning out all over again? Please tell me I'm just bored.