I can't see anything right anymore. My brain is going into high-gear. I can't even trust my best friend when he's talking to me anymore. I'm always looking over my shoulder. I'm always second-guessing. "It's all in your head." At work I can fake it, but I can't always fake it. Gah, I sound like one of those MySpace emos, one of those AFI nobodies,
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