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			 And it's not my fault. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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			 You're slacking then. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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			 I woke up feeling TOO good.  it might be a mania.  or else I'm like SWOLE with life right now, pras it. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		anyway thers no fault involved in the conjuration of gr8 threads where i can riff with my pals as well as weirdo nerds like Wonkie  | ||
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			 Because ur dopamine is spiking from coming off the bupro 
		
		
		
		
		
		
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 anyway then I went to Burgerville, its this kinda bougie PNW drive through, to reward myself and ordered a burger fries and a coffee which cost $11. and the car in front of me paid my bill. I don't know who was in the car. The older manager lady was at the window instead of the young cashier type, and she was like "don't start crying, but -- the car ahead has paid your bill. I think they like you." Fuel for my solipsistic fire. IDK how they'd even have seen me or know who I am. Is there a truman show of me happening? Anyway that is how I am living.  | |||
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						Last edited by America; 04-19-2019 at 04:15 PM..
					
					
				
			 
		
		
		
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			 Do drugs with me, America. 
		
		
		
		
		
		
		I haven't had a line in 10 years. Fuck this life, gonna flare out.  | ||
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 I basically can't be around women.  | |||
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 My friend's girlfriend used to "babysit" us all at our rolling parties and I ended up cuddling with her (which was fine) but I found myself automatically trying to kiss her neck and tits. My friend just laughed it off. But it's weird, it's almost like I can't control it.  | |||
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