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you don't even know what I do to myself, do you realise that? you don't understand why I want to do certain things, other people understand&adapt, can't you fucking get it?! you just don't care about what matters to me, sure I can be a selfish brat sometimes, but this isn't just about me. this is everything, everyone, YOU but you just won't accept it. you can question everything that passes these fingers, onto this keyboard, in this hypocritical world of livejournals, emotions, hints, everything, just whatever. draw some fucking conclusions, use common sense, YOU'RE SO VAIN, YOU PROBABLY THINK THIS IS ABOUT YOU. just, whatever. I've tried, you just don't get it.