Back to it.

So just to reiterate,

I’m just keeping myself busy because I can’t sleep or do anything else.

None of you are real.

There’s a right and a wrong way to do it?

What was that?

That cartoon?

Wrong things

are

forced upon me.

It’s coming out more easily.

Just remember

Heaven.

Or death.

And war.

The wager.

Of the century.

To blend.
The music

With time

And.

Ugly.

I have

fybromyalgia.

And it doesn’t like ugly stuff.

So that means, like, I’m in mental pain whenever something triggers my OCD.

I have a lot of mental illnesses.

Okay the virus scan checks out.

But I’ve got my eye on you…

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