I think I am turning over a new leaf with PMDD. You know, the psychotic, homicidal one. It's much preferable to the suicidal one, that really takes the wind out of the sails. That one probably leads to stacks of awful, gooey poetry somewhere in the wastebasket of someone else's imagination. But not me! Today, I sat and penned a pretty gruesome
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