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[amul]

Got stuck in the Hell Hole of My LJ Archives, reading the few entries I tagged as "My Ex."

This particular quote seems awfully apropos (which seems to be my word for the week):

Have you ever sat in one of those "electric chairs" at arcades? Three thousands volts run through your body, they claim. The game, they say, is how long can you hold on? But I've only ever seen a handful let go in the middle. Most people just don't even play, and I think that's the real game.

It'll hurt, is the unspoken promise. Wanna try?