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Today i got made fun of because my mom decided to name me after a certain dairy product of soy.
People sure do love to make fun of me just as if i was some cheap stupid toy.
I mean, there’s nothing wrong with my name because it’s certainly not hurting anyone.
If you disagree with me i think you need to get all your priorities redone.
I should be used to everyone saying that i am weird,
But on days like today i wonder if it would be better if i suddenly disappeared.
I’m just going to pack up my things now and quietly go.
What’s the point in being alive if you cannot take it in all nice and slow?
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