One week every month my world suddenly turns bizarre. People around me act a bit strange and even more craziness tends to pop up from out of nowhere. I feel restless and strangely discontented. And, more often than not, I have a horrible time sleeping. It wasn't until recently that I figured out that this odd recurring pattern of behaviors always takes place during the week of the full moon.
This is that week.
That's all I've got to say.
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