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In the morning, my smoker’s lung gives me trouble. I<br />
suffer from heartburn all the time. After work my back<br />
and shoulders ache. The stomach sometimes aches as<br />
well. A change of weather makes my knees ache. There<br />
is a stabbing pain under the right, lower costal arch.<br />
My muscles in the back of the neck are tense. Between<br />
my temples and behind my forehead I can feel a light<br />
sensation of pressure. Saliva runs down my throat. My<br />
bowels emit sounds. In the evening, I suffer from backache.<br />
The warm sun caresses my throat. The signal for<br />
hunger and satiation is shown to me. My body demands<br />
warmth. Pain makes me suffer. Fever makes me glow.<br />
Sleepiness makes me lazy. Since I fell from the wall, I<br />
have been hearing a squeaking sound and a watery<br />
rushing in my ear. When I am overstrained, my left<br />
nasal cavity seems to move upwards. When I am afraid<br />
of making love, my stomach gets puffed up. Two days<br />
before my period sets in, the small of my back hurts<br />
and I am extraordinarily hungry. At times, I used to<br />
have a shaky feeling in the back when running. At the<br />
moment, a pleasant feeling often wanders through my<br />
whole body. My eyes open very wide, and it is a good<br />
feeling in the eye sockets. Sometimes a leaden weariness<br />
overwhelms me. My hunger is great. The urge to<br />
go to the toilet makes me get up. I permanently fancy<br />
a smoke. I run until I lose my breath. On my fingers, an<br />
allergy has developed. My body itches, albeit not regularly.<br />
At night, I have sexual fantasies. Around noon I<br />
feel hungry. Mainly at noon, just before lunch, I feel like<br />
drinking alcohol. My eyes perceive luminous stimuli.<br />
My ears receive sounds. My feet explore the contact to<br />
the ground. My temples feel a headache. Hunger<br />
bores itself into my stomach. My back hurts. It is good<br />
to go to bed after a hard day. After physical exercise, I<br />
always have to drink a lot. At noon, at twelve o’clock, I<br />
almost die of hunger. Fear causes headache. The<br />
long sitting around and talking during work makes me<br />
feel restless, and I get the urge to exercise. My stomach<br />
gurgles after too much coffee. At noon, I am overcome<br />
by sleepiness. When I do not eat enough, I stink<br />
out of my mouth. When I have to pee, I feel a sharp<br />
sensation of pressure. When I am hungry, my hands<br />
tremble. In the morning, I suffer from gas pains. When<br />
I am excited, my head gets hot and red. I have headaches.<br />
My eyelids twitch when I am stressed. Bright<br />
stars dance in front of my eyes. The stomach presses<br />
itself against the right, lower costal arch. A twinge in<br />
the hypogastric region wanders to the groin. My windpipe<br />
seems to become narrower. My stomach rumbles.<br />
Fear creeps through my head. Sexual feelings hamper<br />
my thoughts. Restlessness makes me nervous. My<br />
stomach rumbles terribly. I feel left alone. My stomach<br />
tightens. My legs get heavy and clogged up from<br />
inside. When I turn my head, I feel a stab in the neck.<br />
Hunger is a healthy and disturbing feeling. Headache<br />
is usually situated behind the eyes or in the upper back<br />
of the head. Tiredness makes me feel cold, freezing;<br />
the feeling comes from inside. I often have my heart in<br />
my mouth, so often due to good or bad stress. My foot<br />
jiggles like a foreign body, and my body seeks the<br />
relaxation it cannot find. I have a light headache above<br />
the eyes. I have heartburn. After a lot of smoking I have<br />
a thick larynx. My arms and legs are as heavy as lead.<br />
So are my head and trunk. The shoulders and neck are<br />
tense. I can feel the my blood pulsating through my<br />
whole body. My belly hurts. My stomach wants something<br />
to eat. When I am excited, my heart throbs quikkly<br />
and strongly. My heart beats. Blood pulsates in my<br />
veins. My stomach gurgles. In my ears, there is a<br />
sound of rushing. My back is strained. My eyes burn.<br />
My mouth is dry. If I feel for my chin during a conversation,<br />
it means I am nervous. I make a Freudian slip.<br />
When I am drunk, I become overly direct and emotional.<br />
My stomach aches when I am extremely stressed.<br />
My bad conscience becomes stronger than my conviction<br />
that I’m right. Fear breaks up the hours. In the<br />
morning, I have difficulties motivating myself for the<br />
day. My sexuality breaks through the continuality of my<br />
everyday sensations. I have very colourful dreams full<br />
of images. I haven’t been able to remember dreams for<br />
twenty years. Fears descend upon me. The first time I<br />
was away from home for a long time, my feelings of<br />
longing took me by surprise. I feel happiness or unhappiness.<br />
I feel affection or aversion. I receive the signal<br />
of fear. I often feel tired all of a sudden. My heart throbs<br />
again and again in similar situations. My voice gets<br />
very thin. When I lie down, images move in circles.<br />
Once I saw a kangaroofemale with its child in a<br />
dream. Once I saw myself coming out of a photography.<br />
There are passing situations which I believe to<br />
have experienced before. The subconscious sends me<br />
memories. It sends me ideas. Sometimes I have a<br />
presentiment. At night, I sometimes dream. I am<br />
desperate. I am sad without knowing why. I often<br />
dream of people who have already passed out of my<br />
life a long time ago. When I am out at dusk, I get the<br />
urge to quickly get where I can spend the night. At<br />
regular intervals, once a month, weltschmerz overwhelms<br />
me. At night, I sometimes scream. Too many<br />
people bore me. I am afraid. I am afraid of skipping the<br />
essential. I feel at ease in the forest in the autumn. I<br />
suddenly feel like crying. My dreams are good. I feel<br />
light. At night, everything becomes big. I feel alone,<br />
associations flow without control. I feel insecure. The<br />
feeling of being cramped paralyses me. My body swallows<br />
me. Dreams make me wake up. My bronchia tell<br />
me to stop smoking. My throat tells me I am thirsty. My<br />
feelings warn me of danger. In my dream a white lion<br />
runs over a frozen lake. Between my stomach and ribs<br />
I can feel if I am close to a person who is not present.<br />
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