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well, it happened. my good mood was ruined. CAUSE SOMEONE IS TREATING ME LIKE POO. you know who you are. for goodnes sake, when i get like that you're all "talk to me. that's what friends are for." "but it's complicated." "so tell me!" so there. if you want to by all teen angsty, then go ahead. i don't care. actually i do cause you are a super bestest friend, but oh well, huh? you lied when you said you cared about me. liar, meanie. jerk. if you cared you'd tell me. but noooooooo you have to keep it to yourself.
if you want to call me, talk to me, do so. but if you want to keep acting like this, i don't think i can hang around you anymore. why do you think i stopped hanging around in-denial-emo-kid (you know who)? so poo on your head.
on to better things. no wait, there are no more better things right now.
oh, by the way tim, i have a lump in my side.
if you want to call me, talk to me, do so. but if you want to keep acting like this, i don't think i can hang around you anymore. why do you think i stopped hanging around in-denial-emo-kid (you know who)? so poo on your head.
on to better things. no wait, there are no more better things right now.
oh, by the way tim, i have a lump in my side.