And I can't tell if I like it or I hate it.
I'm a little shaky. I'm clenching my jaw like the tweakers do. I talk without knowing what I'm going to say until the words actually leave my mouth, which led me into a weird conversation with my co-worker about teabagging. I think I'm hungry, but I'm not exactly sure. I can't finish anything I start.
But hey! My nose isn't running!
No wonder they keep this shit locked up, huh?
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