I'm bored. And uptight. And worrysome. I don't know if that is a word. I'm tempted to stop taking pills and see how I would fend for myself. I'm so weird. When I'm nervous I repeat the names of drugs in my head. Lu-VOX. AT-i-van.
Ro-HYP-nol. Nor-TRIP-tyl-ine.
I'm PREDATORY! Do you hear? Predatory..yeah.
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