Chronic Melancholy

Where the skies are always gray, and the sun never shines. A place where the only sound is the sound of rain on the roof of your soul.

Subpage of Elixir Reactions for those who've been searching for an antidote to their existential despair.

Or, if you're feeling particularly masochistic, visit our Paralyzing Emetness subpage.

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