GODAMN IM SCREAMING BECAUSE THERES EITHER TOO MUCH OR TO LITTLE I DONT KNOW HOW TO BREATHE AND CAN'T MAKE MY MIND UP. HOLEY SHIT I JUST WANT SOME DISTRACTION BUT I DONT WANT TO BE SOMEBODY'S PROBLEM SO I'LL JUST ACT UNTIL MY THORAT STARTS BLEEDING FROM SAYING LINES, UNTIL IT OOZES WITH PUS, UNTIL IT SCABS OVER AND I CANT TALK. MY WORDS ARE JUST A POINTLESS POISON ANYWAY. WHY AM I SO FUCKING SELFISH OTHER PEOPLE HAVE PROBLEMS TOO. THE WORLD DOESNT REVOLVE AROUND ME. IT DOESNT CARE ABOUT ME.
MAYBE IT WOULD BE BETTER IF I JUST DIDNT EXIST IN THE FIRST PLACE.
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The wonderfully wild adventures of a crazy girl.
AléatoireA "crazy" girl documenting the adventures of her life.
