I think my throat might close up and then I won't be able to breathe and I'll be choking for air. I barely slept last night because I was afraid I might die from suffocation or something. I don't know why I get sick all of the fucking time, but here I am again--writhing in pain and staying as medicated as possible. The best part about this is I'm
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on another note, i posted in ambers journal that im going to toronto!!!!
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i'll call you when i get back
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and they did so pump me full of drugs at the doctors. i <3 the doctor
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