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I think it's different from all of us.
When I'm in a depression I don't want to even THINK about sex, even though I'll want closeness. When I'm hypomanic I'm up for having sex all the time.
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"The time has come, the Walrus said, to talk of many things. Of shoes, of ships, of sealing wax, of cabbages, of kings! Of why the sea is boiling hot, of whether pigs have wings..."
"I have a problem with low self-esteem. Which is really ridiculous when you consider how amazing I am.
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