How does one increase own pulse rate from a regular steady 80-84 to a breakneck racing 154? Simple: run into the theatre where you are doing a show and find yourself face-to-face with your ex sitting at the ticket desk. You know, the EX? As my friend puts it, The One That Almost Kills You. Fan-fucking-tastic!
Pulse.
By Forlorn Hope ¶
Posted in Love Lost
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Tagged anxiety, breakup, depression, love, love-lost, mental-health, panic, panic attack, sorrow
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