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12 comments:
i suppose it's where pills fit best?
mr p! mr p! you are not aspergerish. or if you are, it's not enough to be concerned about. trust me. i know.
if you have any, you have the just right amount. to be more interesting than others. and possibly something to do with stamina, but don't quote me
that itty bitty snarky grin on the therapist is a lovely touch.
Needed saying. Thank you!
If I didn't cry does it mean I have that thing you keep talking about? Shit - something else to worry about.
that pill looks so uncomfortable.
Nah, I cried and I think I'm aspergic.
I've been quietly viewing your posts for a while.. and perhaps its my drunken stuper right now that leads me to ask this question.... what makes you tick? What drives you out of bed in the morning?
I'm not sure I want to know that.
oooo mr p, do answer the man...
What drives me out of bed in the morning?
Alarm clocks, Silence.
Alarm.
Night.
beautiful.
Alarm clocks don't set themselves. At least mine doesn't.
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