I slept two hours, then I woke up in a cold sweat to the sounds of A Fish Called Wanda running. Emotionally, I'm spent. Spinning in a circular vortex. Feeling a little bi-polar (I've heard tell it runs in the family). Not knowing what to do with myself. So I'm here, in front of this little box where I sometimes type out thoughts, drinking tea and
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