tyler stared out into the void of emptiness...as the rain came down in soft angelic splashes, he contemplated what it meant to continually refresh one's ideas...perhaps this was the hardest battle of all, much greater than the one against zack smiter...time to write yourself into the movie...
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sounds like alcohol-induced depression
it almost always gets worse before it gets better, it lingers like a vampire even for days after you put down the drink I'm tellin you friend the only way to beat it is the Lord's mercy otherwise you'll self-medicate and go back to the drink
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