My amazing (bipolar) life.
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Bi-polar is okey to live with, maybe not okey-okey, but it's okey. Maybe I'm even boarderline sociopath. Some people are, my therapist tells me. But he, like me, knows that I don't care. My name, you ask? It's Skye Marie Alexandria Carter, I'm twenty-one years old and I've been told that I don't give a fuck.
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