Diary-
Alot has happened, and I think that friends are like stones that are thrown into water to make ripples in life. They lie, they cheat, they love, they hate, they don't appreciate. Damn, I rhymed. I feel like my head's going to explode, I'm so tight all the time, I fucking hate it. I want nothing more but to be told that I am beautiful, that
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