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[May. 2nd, 2008|01:27 am] |
Some one needs you to get off my case.
I'm trying to breath, but my mouth is full of syrupy saliva. It's very hard.
I thought about it again on the way home. How it would be so easy just to let go.. And then I got sick out the window. They told me it might be a side effect from this new medication. It was bad before but I'd never.. thought... that way.
Maybe it means I should get off of it. I couldn't think of the words to any of my favorite songs this afternoon, when I desperately needed something to sing, something to do while I was being ignored.
Oh, fun times. |
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