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Granted, you become crazed with ideas that plague you night and day. You are unable to sleep, eat, drink, or socialize. Your loved ones watch in despair as they watch you waste away in front of art, until one day they find you dead at your desk, sourounded by manuscripts, paintings, and DIY projects.
I wish I could see my brother more often.
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Harry
A prank a day keeps the dog leash away - Jello Biafra
I want your skulls! I NEED your skulls! - Misfits
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