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Well, I Get Excited About Music.

Once You've Seen A Solution To The Disease That's Tearing You Apart, Relapsing Is Never Fun.

My Days Are Whatever I Want Them To Be. I Don't Have To Go Worry About Chasing Some Chemical To Make Me Feel Ok For A Minute, And Then Make Me Feel Worse.

I Would Consider Him Definitely One Of My Very Best Friends And I Know He Feels The Same About Me. We Have A Lot Of Love And Respect.

Death By Evaporation. May The Saltwater Wind That Gets Shot Out Of A Barreling Wave Blow Me Away Like An Old Puffy Dandelion Into The Sky.