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inflammation of the hypochondria
i have alzheimer's, i know it. as spacy as ya'll all know i am... i've been way worse lately. i don't think i've finished a thought without stopping in the middle of a sentence at least three times since the beginning of the month. i know it can't have anything to do with the amount of sleep i've been getting... i'm doomed. FIN. 10:54 p.m., Wednesday, Aug. 27, 2003 |
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