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[filter: private / language: hebrew]
Why are the people I let closest to myself the ones who make me feel like I'm wrong?
Oh G-d. I killed a man tonight, and I didn't feel bad. He looked at me and I felt bad. I'm not supposed to care what the hell my enemy thinks! Fuck him.
Fuck him.
[filter: Jerusalem Angels / language: english]
Good job, yada yada. Excuse me if I don't feel like being totally talkative for once.
[filter: public]
Five more months.
Tick tock.
Why are the people I let closest to myself the ones who make me feel like I'm wrong?
Oh G-d. I killed a man tonight, and I didn't feel bad. He looked at me and I felt bad. I'm not supposed to care what the hell my enemy thinks! Fuck him.
Fuck him.
[filter: Jerusalem Angels / language: english]
Good job, yada yada. Excuse me if I don't feel like being totally talkative for once.
[filter: public]
Five more months.
Tick tock.