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I write as if I'm talking to you, when, in reality, I'm just talking about you.

I'm glad you don't smoke.

I think it's pretty ridiculous that you refuse to laugh in my presence.

I happen to be clueless as to why I care about you so much.

I scold myself every single day for caring about unworthy people like you.

You really are a waste of time.

Friday, October 21st 2016

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