Prozac Nation
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:34:01
I'll make those pear tarts that you like.
:34:05
That would be great.
:34:12
Hey.
:34:20
Lizzie, I love you dearly.
Really, I do.

:34:22
But you can only hang out in my room
if you don't drink or do drugs.

:34:26
Come on, you can't be serious.
:34:28
Totally.
:34:30
Just say no.
:34:33
But, Noah, there's no reason
to be in your room sober.

:34:41
I wanna explain to Noah
how exhausted I am.

:34:45
Even in my dreams.
:34:47
How I wake up tired.
:34:49
How I'm being drowned
by some kind of black wave.

:34:53
But I can't write.
:34:55
And he really doesn't wanna
know about it anyway.

:35:10
- Here you go.
- Thank you.

:35:12
Hi.
:35:15
Hi.
:35:24
Ruby, this is crazy.
We have to talk.

:35:27
You know, I'd really rather not.
:35:30
I'm sorry. You know that.
:35:33
And I have no excuse.
:35:36
So then, why? Why did you do it?
:35:40
I'm just really fucked up.
:35:43
I'm like a defective model...
:35:45
...and you don't know that until
you've been around me a while.

:35:51
You know, some days I wake up,
and I just feel so flat-out, just fucked...

:35:56
...that I'll do anything to feel different.
:35:58
Lizzie, when we're together,
you're fine.


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