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I was slapped three times last night by three different people. None of said slaps were malicious, but still...

my cheek stings.

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Remember when I used to paint and write and doodle until my fingers bled? Remember when I used to make clothes and film movies and take pictures until my shutter button broke from overuse? Do you remember that? I barely do. I'm seriously starting to doubt that I was ever able to think for myself.