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In the past year, I've discovered some new, sharp edges of life and their strange appeal. This newfound personal discovery has led me into a world of impulse. I'm so in touch with my desires and cravings that I'm reacting rather quickly, even though I'm well aware of the outcomes of past impulsive decisions, which certainly weren't good ones. Why is it that when someone warns you not to do something, you have to do it anyway?
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