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i'm ok.
i put down the glade.
i covered the mirrors.
i popped a pill and now can't sleep.

i ate sushi, my comfort food, i've come to realize.

hm. some people like potatoes. i like raw fish and rice. and boy how i like it.

i will take you with me in a few hours. take you through the maze. i'll do my best.

can you bruise your eyes by crying violently too much? the eyelids are scarred purple and pink now. i stopped choking and gasping hours ago.

and wow.
i love diaryland.