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I hate myself. Once again. I am like a sheep and i keep i ramming my head into a wall, my head hurts, and i go back and do it again. I am just a dumb sheep. Give me anything you. Fill me, i am empty anyway.
This is it? This is "what life is about?" That is pretty fucking lame. Sometimes i wonder how many more years i will half to live before i can get out of this hole- life. humanity. It's just a series of disgust.
I am hungover. And i am going back to bed. So fuck you.
This is it? This is "what life is about?" That is pretty fucking lame. Sometimes i wonder how many more years i will half to live before i can get out of this hole- life. humanity. It's just a series of disgust.
I am hungover. And i am going back to bed. So fuck you.