MY OWN STUBBORNESS. One day I am good, the next, beside myself, then good again. Talk about some kinda psycho craziness going on up there for me. I dont know how anyone in their right mind is able to deal with me and my crazy. I guess thats why everyone keeps me at arms length. Even the ones I am closest to. If I was placed into their shoes, I wouldn't get too close to someone like me either. How sad is that?
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