I Still Haven't Changed My Password

[concrete_bayou]

This morning I was a uniformed statue, waiting, contemplating my own crucifixion and bleeding from the ass, eyes sewing themselves shut against the empty rush. Life is about self destruction, evidently, and I've switched off the self preservation faculty. The radar's ringing in my ears and the experience is phasing like an angry pulse. I've got

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[mountapex]

Hangover?

[concrete_bayou]

in part. i wish that had been all.