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opinions interrupted.
why am i not entitled to my opinion?
they're my fucking dishes, i don't have to pick them at the EXACT time i get up.
every conversation is turniing into a big fucking rollercoaster on the gigantic rollercoaster of each day.
how the fuck you do you manage that?
do i even know you anymore?
what are you hiding?
there's been a lot of shit.
i've put up with it.
what do you have to be afraid of?
now i sleep the 2-days-and-counting-long mirgrain away again
why am i not entitled to my opinion?
they're my fucking dishes, i don't have to pick them at the EXACT time i get up.
every conversation is turniing into a big fucking rollercoaster on the gigantic rollercoaster of each day.
how the fuck you do you manage that?
do i even know you anymore?
what are you hiding?
there's been a lot of shit.
i've put up with it.
what do you have to be afraid of?
now i sleep the 2-days-and-counting-long mirgrain away again