August 2011
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Save your scissors..
I’m so angry, all of the fucking time. I don’t even know why. Well I do, but it’s weak of me to admit it. I’ve been a doormat to peoples emotions & irrational behaviour for too long & I’m like a swing that someone has coiled up & up & up until it can’t twist anymore & the strain of all of this “me this, me that, i’m sad,...
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