I have to think somewhere.
November 5, 2009
12407.) I swear. I spit. I steal. I cut. I fight. I get arrested. I shag around. I hate. I wish. I gt drunk. I shout. I run. I hurt. I do it all because in a my fucked up head i think it makes everything OK. Does it Fuck. I want you ALL to die. I think i need help.
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Sometimes.