In the throws of my minor mania this morning, I bought some candy and what not.
Ate quite a bit of it all at once, being the fat fucker that I am.
That didn't make me feel sick alone... I don't think.
My energized state moved into a hugely nasty mode.
Now I was pissed and really agitated.
After a while, I realized that I needed help, so I took a Seroquel.
Now I feel nauseated and really fucking sleepy.
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