Is fedupedness a noun?

And so it begins all over again, the dizzying nausea (and the intense stomach ache) from the samedness of it all. Why am I forever getting my hopes up, and then asking myself what I have let myself into? My spine is afilled with creepy crawly things, and my scalp is trying to invent the art of making up fire without any matches, wood, or even fingers.

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