It is strange to read things which are seemingly innocuous, and to find youself greatly distrubed, strangely hurt, and almost insulted by them. I'm 100% certain I'm bent out of shape for no reason. Well, 99% certain. Perhaps I am just feeling guilty. Why should I feel guilty when I have nothing to feel guilty about? Oh but I do, I have much to feel guilty about. I have not found suitable metaphors to air my dirty laundry with, so that is the last you will hear about it. I am not getting out of bed again today.
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I don't know where to place guilt most of the time. Its either shuffled to the dispensary or evaluated on sight.