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People are picking my lemons.

Eight more pounds of hungry left, and I am sure I will keep going.
Most of the time I hate this. I just have to remember that if I stop, I go back to where I was. I can never be "normal". It would be nice, though.

4:36 p.m. - 2013-01-23

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