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Today was my Aunt Kay's birthday.

I'm reading things I shouldn't be and they're making me depressed, though they should probably be making me happy.

I'm taking out my frustrations on other people who don't deserve it.

I don't want to read The Faerie Queen. Spenser has been dead for hundreds of years. What do I care?

I'm tired of crying and pretending not to.

I'm a big fat mess.

I miss my boy.

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Who has The Great Pumpkin on video and when can we watch it?