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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 9:01 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 4:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 12:03 am
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All the time. Seriously, theres a pile of the corpses of everyone I knowm with me on top... but its not me, it looks like me, only covered in blood and smiling, and I'm stood at the bottom in horror, then I invite myself to the top of the pile, sometimes I walk away, sometimes I climb up and merge with him.
I know what it means too, the other me is my anger, and if I walk away, I reject it, if I merge with it, its time for me to disappear for a few days whilst I beat up inanimate objects.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:01 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 12:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 2:53 pm
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