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I don’t feel good anymore.

My mind and body is fucked.

I need to speak to my therapist.

I need to see a doctor and a dentist.

I’m feeling really bitter and salty.

Sometimes when I open Instagram, I start projecting.

So I close it.

I don’t know.

I’m just a lump.

An unattractive and beaten up lump.

I hope this gets over before my birthday.