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sometimes life confuses me. it makes me think way too much, and i get mad at the smallest things. i start hating people i don't even know very well. but they deserve to be hated..and everyone knows who the fat whores are. nothing makes sense anymore. last night my family was telling stories about when they were younger...they were always going out and having fun. the stories were funny, but at the same time they depressed me. i have no life. i never go out and have fun. no one ever calls and asks to hang out..and i have no one to call. so i guess it doesn't matter. a bad habit i thought i got rid of is back to haunt me. i am so sick of everything, and i don't know what to do anymore....
~*Jessica*~