thanks for the compliment mr.buh, seems to have effectively STOPped the cosm for the time being! wait until the pedestrians have crossed, the accident is cleared, the road is paved, gas in the car, signal mirror over the shoulder go: SMOG, son. thats smog up in that sh-- im sorry youre struggling again man! you know you can call me whenever. i always remind myself of the variety of options i have at my disposal, from various artforms that help (making noise electronics, poetry) to reading to talking to exercise, its been real important to find something positive no matter how meager it may seem. then it will receed... but every ten days or so i get that notion. keep on
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