Tynamite explains how his anxiety feels like, though it’s not present for most of the time.

Here I explain my perspectivve of emptiness and dysthymia. in the concext of one’s meaning in the world.

For time I’ve been under the correct impression that many people here find me a mysterious person and they can’t figure me out. They can’t put their finger on me. They just want to know what makes me tick. What makes me do the things that I do? I do what I do and I … Continue reading Broken Logic →