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feverish and forsaken. on my second glass of mulled wine. never kill yourself

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a printer error is an attempt from god to get you to kill yourself but you must be stronger and you must must must beat the printer to death with a large object like object
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god forbid a woman is boring and a low achiever and likes to drink
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fun facg if you all cashaop me 500 bucks i can literally help you reach salvation and bring you to the light
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some of you don’t seem to realize that In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade and he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" but the fighter still remains
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girl who finally is going back to reading by finishing one book: now i'm going to read all the books in the world.
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was it casual when i was angry with you being better than me. was it casual when you thought of me as the man you can trust. was it casual that i asked you so many times to become bonded with me and my sister. was it casual that i threatened to kill someone just because she didnt respect you. was it casual when you pressed your lips to my ear and threatened my life. was it casual that i enjoyed it. was it casual when you slashed through an army just to retrieve my unconscious body. was it casual that my sister knew what you were to me. was it casual that everyone around us knew that im helplessly devoted to you. was it casual that i fought your war betraying my own cause. was it casual that i hated the girl you cared about because she looked just like you. was it casual when i thought that she was better off dead instead of you-
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maybe this time picking at Textures on my skin will lead to being silky smooth
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time heals exactly one wound. and you don't get to choose it
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every time i download a pdf to put on my ereader i take bread straight from the author's mouth. for dessert i eat the moths that fly out of their empty wallets. i saw stephen king walking around wearing a barrel and suspenders today. i don't even read the things
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when i was a kid i would get a sick thrill from learning someones middle name now i dont feel anything at all ever and im no good for nobody
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fireflies honestly make me cry a little. out of gratitude and wonder. thank goodness we live in a world with bioluminescence. thank goodness we live in a world where it can fly.
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sorry yeah ive got a bad case of Thinking About My Friends. im afraid its incurable. symptoms include happiness and love and wishes that they will have the life they want to live.
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what happened to moodboards. you guys used to love moodboards
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They need to invent a cigarette to smoke that hydrates you & Makes you look more youthful over time. My thought of tonight
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