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It happens in an instant.  I wish it came with a warning.  Even if it did, would I heed?  Probably not.  I’d probably just gravitate toward it more.  Scratch that.  Fuck the warning.  I guess if I’m being honest it’s kind of always there.  Sometimes I think it’s a schizophrenic thing.  Other times I thinkContinue reading “True Confessions: Entry One”