You don't know half of it.
Friday, October 7, 2011 | 12:08 AM
I honestly don't know why you write all this crap. You always complain about your life being boring or sad or whatever. And seriously why do you think that it is the way it is? The only person standing between you and the happiness you want is you. Stop complaining, i've had enough. There are far worse people out there than you. And here you are complaining what a shit hole your life is. You then tell me I don't understand or I don't even know the whole story. Well you know if you would just tell me what the fuck is going on and stop being so mysterious and attention seeking maybe I would give a damn. You're clearly doing this for attention. Why? Can't you see I'm already willing to listen so why would you pull this crap on me? No wonder your lonely. Everyone is probably exasperated by you. Stop trying to get attention from the people who are already wasting their time listening to you.
Just...
SHUT THE FUCK UP
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