20220425: Kafka

By Kafkaesque, I meant ridiculously mentally Ill. I believe I am at my rock bottom as time of speaking. But also I know it is only going to get worse from here on. Not because I am trying to manifest my own downfall (I AM NOT. I AM LIVING AND BREATHING SUCCESS RIGHT NOW. I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED PAIN. I HAVE NEVER FELT ANGUISH. I AM LIBERATED FROM ALL SUFFERING FROM HERE ON NOW.) but because I am about to start the The Diaries Of Franz Kafka 1910-1913. 

Goodnight. I do not want to blog for the remainder of the day following my reading. I think it will be #cringe and full of #regret and also it might not to multitudes for my mental wellbeing.