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Will you remember me in heaven?

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Keeping with tradition, I love you.

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You're the prayer on my lips and I'm the ringing in your ears

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I think I'm the wound

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"You should come over" that's all I want. I might never get it. Maybe that's all I'll ever get.

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it's bad sign to be attracted to me. i'm very serious and i do mean it.

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it's not self harm; I'm balancing my humors..

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i would never abuse laxatives. laxatives are my friend

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I need a gun

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"thatt notheinge was Spared to mainteyne Lyfe and to doe those things which seame incredible, as to digge upp deade corpes outt of graves and to eate them"

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inducing mal de caribou

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no, no, I'M not suicidal; it's participant observation for the ethnography i'm writing

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emotional incontinence

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neeeeed to get out of here. this place makes me the worst version of myself- a hungry, wet-eyed maggot

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<ὅμως δ᾽ ἴδοις ἂν ἡδέως ἅ σοι πικρά;>

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[...] and if we won't burn together, I'll burn alone.

Bret Easton Ellis, from 'The Rules of Attraction'

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