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I was laying in bed thinking about how I wish I had just completely lost it that one time when all that was holding me together was the promise of infinite television. Now I'm half-recovered and all I can do to keep real quiet is think about how much I'd love to be on television.

I want to be a writer I want to be a writer
I want to be a writer I want to be a writer
I want to be a writer I want to be a writer
I want to be a writer I want to be a writer

God, just let me have something.

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