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MY (MILD TO MODERATE DEPRESSION IS ACTING UP AGAIN) PENCIL BROKE AND MY (ANXIETY NEVER EVEN WENT AWAY) PENCIL WON'T SHARPEN AND , BY GOD , ALL I ASK FOR IS (ANY IDEA OF WHAT MY FUTURE WOULD HOLD. FOR I CANNOT STAND THIS TEDIOUS WAIT BETWEEN GOOD AND BAD, JOY AND PAIN, I'LL YELL AND I'LL LAUGH AND THEY'LL FEEL THE SAME) A ******* PENCIL WITH LEAD THAT DOESN'T SMASH WHEN I PRESS HARDER THAN A ******* BABY WHEN IT GNAWS ON THE FINGERS OF ITS LARGE BREASTED MOTHER anger , haha. anger who? my name is blueberry bubblegum and i exist only to chew. nom nom. :-)
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Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 3:42 AM UTC
GOD ALL I ******* WANT IS TO BE ALIVE
MY (MILD TO MODERATE DEPRESSION IS ACTING UP AGAIN) PENCIL BROKE AND MY (ANXIETY NEVER EVEN WENT AWAY) PENCIL WON'T SHARPEN AND , BY GOD , ALL I ASK FOR IS (ANY IDEA OF WHAT MY FUTURE WOULD HOLD. FOR I CANNOT STAND THIS TEDIOUS WAIT BETWEEN GOOD AND BAD, JOY AND PAIN, I'LL YELL AND I'LL LAUGH AND THEY'LL FEEL THE SAME) A ******* PENCIL WITH LEAD THAT DOESN'T SMASH WHEN I PRESS HARDER THAN A ******* BABY WHEN IT GNAWS ON THE FINGERS OF ITS LARGE BREASTED MOTHER anger , haha. anger who? my name is blueberry bubblegum and i exist only to chew. nom nom. :-)
**** **** **** don't swear.....the children are listening they'll hear it eventually well....the children must grow up someday, i suppose **** **** **** **** **** ****
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Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 3:42 AM UTC
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