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If my run doesn't calm me, I'm taking an old Klonopin from last year. I don't care if it leads to bleeding out my tear ducts and pissing sulfuric acid like some people make it out to be. Haevn't slept since Saturday night and I'm ready to yell at mice for being too small.
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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