She has my iPod/therapist. I don't know what I'm going to do. She knows how I am when I don't have my therapist for a day or even an hour. She knows I love my music...like more than everything and it's all gone for the weekend. I have hers but I don't listen to any of this music, except the ones I have on my iPod. Right now I listening to Chocolate Cake. I've never heard that in my life! It's so whack! My head is hurting right now because I'm missing the peazy so much. I'm about to jump off something extremely high at this point. The closest thing that's over 30 ft, I'm leaving the earth.
Peacin' Izzout!
I'm Marty McFlying Out!!!
Delorean Style!
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