Two Four Six
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Aug 20, 2018
It started with numbers. And then symmetry. And then obsessing over every last detail until it bombarded me so hard I had to get out. When the cute quirk of the radio being on an even number turned into not even being able to touch the radio without using a disinfectant wipe to clean down the knob. It is an itch that will not go away, and the song that will not stop playing in your head until you can pull your heart rate back down to normal levels.
Obsessed.
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