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nah, i'm having a good night.
i did used to have a really bad habit of yanking out my hair. i could never keep my hands still and that hurt less than picking at my skin.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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