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Dear Bipolar:
Thanks for finally sending that depression away! Let's make a deal to keep it away for a whole year yeah? Please?
Thank you in advance!
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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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