Attempt no. x. I have blocked my favorite slash sites. While slash itself is not to blame for my destructive binges of vegetative procrastination comas, it is my trigger. I remain dubious about my chances of success; my track record is not encouraging. Must replace slash with other, less addictive, pastimes. My apartment still needs a lot of work. My entire life needs a lot of work.
This must be how drug addicts feel, but the watered down version.
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