my rant book
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Last published Wed, Nov 8, 2017
honestly some of these are fucking depressing so like warning and shit
i gusse this really isnt a rant book but it is
⚠warning some really deep and sad and cringy and depressing shit is writen here so like beware 'n shit so like don't be like in the comments 'are you ok fam?' 'do you need help?' bc like honestly that just makes me feel worse and like doing that in general makes anyone and everyone feel worse so like just don't and on that topic can we just take a moment to talk about therapists like bitch 'and how does that make you feel' like bitch... it makes me feel even worse like saying that shit doesn't help, like hoestey i would love to live in the '50's bc like everything was just so much more cooler and shit like i would love to live in that generation like this generation fucking sucks like all these new trends and shit like hoestey please stop with new dances we don't need anymore of those thanks but we have enough of them sweeie! and like the make-up trends need to fucking stop like seriously can you not i hate this generation! and the new music these days what the actual fuck like no all you're talking about is drugs money 'yaz bitchez and hoez' (idk who actually says that but most music these days) people need to appreciate the music that was before all this crap! i probably triggered like a shit ton of people with this...hey wait wasn't this supposed to be a warn-⚠
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