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[daintysqueakbox]

I'm bouncing back and forth between utterly depressed and happy beyond belief. Is there really such a fine line between the two? It seems a more logical possibility that I'm simply going insane and there's no way to stop it. The only way I've been able to survive is from thought to thought, day to day, one hope to another. Clinging leaves me

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[anonymous]

it's called manic-depression sweetie.