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Oh, the day where you find that going out among them all is no longer a good idea. That being proven time and time again. Now, I'm sit here waiting while I watch them all lie. These are times where, inside, I die; I know you are all faking to each other. You know too Yet you still continue to. What a disappointment you are, you really are. We had the opportunities to reach goals from afar. Yet we stay here, trying to ruin each other.
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
Why even bother?
Oh, the day where you find that going out among them all is no longer a good idea. That being proven time and time again. Now, I'm sit here waiting while I watch them all lie. These are times where, inside, I die; I know you are all faking to each other. You know too Yet you still continue to. What a disappointment you are, you really are. We had the opportunities to reach goals from afar. Yet we stay here, trying to ruin each other.
I got into a wreck today and the people I hit immediately claimed injury. Which there is no way. My car got the worst damage and the driver was standing for ten minutes while on the phone with police.... anyway.... This is not my best, at all, but it is all I could come up with. I am in the middle of an anxiety attack.
syiera-rose
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Jan 30, 2016
Jan 30, 2016 at 1:14 PM UTC
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