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Apr 2017
That I **** up at too many things I try to help,
that I make problems worse than they already are,
I procrastinate on work,
just to spend my evening crying and *******,
When I can do things, it's of mediocre quality
I can only handle things "barely enough".
Dear anyone that tolerates me,
I'm sorry.
Snotty VX
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Snotty VX  Kansas City
(Kansas City)   
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