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My therapist told me I should Be more positive and Stop focusing on the Negative. So I talked to some Old friends and reminisced.   Reminisced on how we cheated in class, Talked to girls And did drugs just to past time. Maybe those we're better days. Days when we had some form of Innocence. Now I turn on the News and all I see is Isis, war, **** Mass murders and racist faces. People telling me lies and Convincing me on what to believe. Who knows, maybe trump secretly Loves black people and Mexicans. So much for Positivity, I should ask that Therapist for my Sixty dollars back.
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 12:11 PM UTC
Positivity
My therapist told me I should Be more positive and Stop focusing on the Negative. So I talked to some Old friends and reminisced.   Reminisced on how we cheated in class, Talked to girls And did drugs just to past time. Maybe those we're better days. Days when we had some form of Innocence. Now I turn on the News and all I see is Isis, war, **** Mass murders and racist faces. People telling me lies and Convincing me on what to believe. Who knows, maybe trump secretly Loves black people and Mexicans. So much for Positivity, I should ask that Therapist for my Sixty dollars back.
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Jan 10, 2016
Jan 10, 2016 at 12:11 PM UTC
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