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I've always loved popping fluid-filled things- pimples, blisters, blackheads, you name it.

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My throat was starting to feel scratchy, so I decided to help myself to some tea with honey.

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"Is there a purpose to life?" I asked as I clung to my mother's sleeve, tears in my eyes.

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They say that it's difficult to sneak up behind someone if they aren't distracted by something.

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think that you have control over your own body?

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I ran my fingers through my boyfriend's hair, smiling as he turned to me with only three words on his lips.

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As I lay here in my final days, my head covered in white hair and my hands wrinkled and gnarled, I have only one wish left.

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If I were to murder someone, I'd go ahead and tell everyone about it, down to the last gristly detail.

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Have you ever thought about how easy it is for hours of thought and work to be gone, erased in an instant by someone who doesn't want you to see it?

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Hey you- yes, you, reading this right now.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
I've always loved popping fluid-filled things- pimples, blisters, blackheads, you name it.	1881
My throat was starting to feel scratchy, so I decided to help myself to some tea with honey.	233
"Is there a purpose to life?" I asked as I clung to my mother's sleeve, tears in my eyes.	158
They say that it's difficult to sneak up behind someone if they aren't distracted by something.	110
think that you have control over your own body?	75
I ran my fingers through my boyfriend's hair, smiling as he turned to me with only three words on his lips.	66
As I lay here in my final days, my head covered in white hair and my hands wrinkled and gnarled, I have only one wish left.	44
If I were to murder someone, I'd go ahead and tell everyone about it, down to the last gristly detail.	43
Have you ever thought about how easy it is for hours of thought and work to be gone, erased in an instant by someone who doesn't want you to see it?	38
Hey you- yes, you, reading this right now.	37