I knew him for six months, I think. I don't fucking know. I'm glad that shitter who wrecked my life is gone. No I want him back. I want him as mine. I'm fucking insane this music hurts me. I'm so... I'm so tired.
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Short StoryI'm unwanted, unloved, ugly and a lot of other things that begin with the letter "U." So read the horrible truth of my unfolding and inevitable insanity. Because I don't give a fuck anymore. No one does. So what's the point? Non-Fiction #21 [24. May...
