I just woke up from what I can only describe as mind vomit. It's as if my subconscious reached deep into the bowels of my psyche, hoisted up from its depths memories, insecurities, faces and just about everything and threw it at me in the form of a dreadfully concocted brew... and all within the period of a couple hours worth of sleep. Thank you sleep, normally I enjoy your company, but tonight I think I'll stick with being with awake for a while.
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hi.
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i totally got fat. what have you been up to?