Okay, seriously, I've gotta start layin' off the Starbucks, yo. I am in wicked paranoia-central lately. I don't know what my deal is, but I so need to chill.
Remember when I said that
I thought I was bein' watched? Well, now, I feel like I'm being followed. Somethin' is seriously up, but... I dunno. I can't run to
B or
Robin every time I get a
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By the way, um...getting a little freaked here. You all right?
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...I think.
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