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Tonight reminded me of past times where I felt terrible and was disgusted with myself.
It's funny how even when i sat there loathing all night how you didn't call me when you said you would.
then when you did, four hours later, i couldn't tell you how mad it made me.
and then i get mad at myself, and not you or anyone, because of my pathetic person.
the end. writing 10 papers ina week sucks.
It's funny how even when i sat there loathing all night how you didn't call me when you said you would.
then when you did, four hours later, i couldn't tell you how mad it made me.
and then i get mad at myself, and not you or anyone, because of my pathetic person.
the end. writing 10 papers ina week sucks.