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I was born with good self control. I can go days without eating and weeks without talking to you, but that doesn't seem to bother you. some days I want to be your center of attention and soak up your words like sun rays. other days, much like today, I couldn't give less of a fuck - just like you. no progress is being made, and I put in too much. I guess that's where we leave this.