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O. My. God. How much longer do I have to bloody do this?!
I am seriously going so bloody crazy.
Everything I do, everything that happens to me during the day (& the night) just takes away one more sane thought, one more feeling of comfort from the extremely sparsely planked bridge that I happen to be standing on.
Everything combats; nothing defends.
I am seriously going so bloody crazy.
Everything I do, everything that happens to me during the day (& the night) just takes away one more sane thought, one more feeling of comfort from the extremely sparsely planked bridge that I happen to be standing on.
Everything combats; nothing defends.