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I had a reaction to some food from the store. Breakfast burreto. Diabetic? The meds kicking-in? Caffeine? Odd sleep?

It happens once a week or so.

My Dad could slip me extra meds, but that's not it. Wrong time.

The burreto is the right time, but that's silly.

I don't know. Am I diabettic?

The meds are very powerful. It could be them.

She's in touch with a reality. Pretty crazy reality.

There is the material world and there is the spiritual world. It's a delusional reality. You know what? Sometimes, God fuels the delusional reality with cruelly placed events or facts, to perpetuate it.

Her reality probably has a few legitimate freak events that keep her deluded.

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I have proven God. You retard-niggers can't follow simple logic. I get a random number from a government site. When used as a page number, it talks.

<sigh>Niggers cannot follow logic, though.