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Why do we spend our time obsessively checking the number of followers we have? Let’s take a stab at the facts Why do you care if they follow you back? When you lay your head down, you’re sad on your own in bed You can’t stop thinking about what those haters said You better get that **** knocked out of your head Maybe pick up a book or go outside instead
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Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 4:06 PM UTC
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Why do we spend our time obsessively checking the number of followers we have? Let’s take a stab at the facts Why do you care if they follow you back? When you lay your head down, you’re sad on your own in bed You can’t stop thinking about what those haters said You better get that **** knocked out of your head Maybe pick up a book or go outside instead
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25/F/Indiana
Aug 24, 2019
Aug 24, 2019 at 4:06 PM UTC
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