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Friday, 18 December 2009
Getting out of dodge.
I am tired of this feeling. This immense feeling of panic and churning stomach that I can't shake. I am so sad. I wish all of this sadness would go away. I can't wait 'til Monday. I can't wait. I'm dreading work. Monday. Monday. Monday.
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The End
Another Day.
All I can think about;
Sexy British Coco
Finally!
Epiphany
The drugs don't work
Sleep!
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The final frontier.
Getting out of dodge.
The crazies.
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What an insane night!
Remember your revelation.
I am my own parasite
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Who is she?
Kim
I am clinically insane.
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