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human nature, genetic inadequacies and hormonal imbalances wreak havoc.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

I don't know what it is but...


My brain today feels as though it is compressed in a vise and is gently throbbing. I am calm, but at the same time coiled up, as if something is going to just release and spring up such that all the parts, nuts, bolts and screws fly off in all directions. Nice visual eh?

That was how I described myself as I was sitting in the kitchen earlier. It wasn't a headache or congestion, it just ... was.

 

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