Where am I? I am at the end of my rope. I need to try something
different. I need to fix myself. Fix my head, fix my fat body, fix my
lonely life. I want to write just like I would a diary, and not worry
about spelling or punctuation. I want to be honest with myself, and
write what is on my mind right then. I want to let my inner self hang
all out. So here goes.
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