One, two -what do I do? Three, four- bang my head on the door. Five, six- on with the ice picks. Seven, eight -this is my date. Nine, ten -here we go again. Eleven, twelve -I think I've gone to hell. I have horrific pain in my brain.The skull dem...
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{{{Teresa}}}
Megan Oltman
Monday, November 24, 2008 at 08:27 AM
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Know how you feel! I hope the battle has passed by now!