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I guess all there is left to do is try and be productive. I hate my place here, I hate the way people think of me, I hate the way I think of me, and I hate who I am, I miss who I was, but I hated that guy too.
All that said, I'm depressed.
I start to type then the typing stops itself because its depressed.
imma loser.
END.
All that said, I'm depressed.
I start to type then the typing stops itself because its depressed.
imma loser.
END.