A Child's Garden Of Statements
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Gods, where do I even start?

...talking with Michal. EverQuest, where kitten and 'nre are living most of the time anyway. Caleb, and why he now wears a sarong at certain points in time. I think I might be allergic to alcohol. Bit the tip of my tongue just as I had a swollen tastebud - now it's trying to scar and is incredibly painful. Out of amatryptaline. Completely. My hand itches. The sequal to "Ginger Snaps", which is a delightfully tacky horror movie made by Lions Gate, is incredible. I wish I had a copy of "Lords and Ladies" to read tonight. I still don't know what to say. Nor do I know what a Projectile Malfunction is. I can't seem to get drunk. My tongue really hurts. T'lesh means 'obsession'. Her name is Dairvhan. My back hurts. If I don't sleep soon I won't sleep at all. I'm not hungry but vaguely peckish. I can't help wishing people would warn me when Mercury goes retrograde. I know why they call it 'EverCrack'. My nose itches. There is not a single person in my life who will understand all of these references.

...nobody loves me
it's true
not like you do...

I think I should go to bed.

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