I always believe there's a light at the end of the tunnel. Maybe, it's just the spotlight.
Shut up already.
I don't like you and you are a dick-bitch.
Go and fuck yourself.
A friend like you is just a waste of space.
I don't hate you.
But I don't like you too.
Anymore.
Oh hey there.
I miss blogging.
And writing craps.
Friends.
You just can't live without them, can we?
Yeah.
Trust is all I asked for.
And you definitely ruined it.
And the mask I'm wearing no longer fits.
And it turns into a disgusted face.
I don't like you and you are a dick-bitch.
Go and fuck yourself.
A friend like you is just a waste of space.
I don't hate you.
But I don't like you too.
Anymore.
Oh hey there.
I miss blogging.
And writing craps.
Friends.
You just can't live without them, can we?
Yeah.
Trust is all I asked for.
And you definitely ruined it.
And the mask I'm wearing no longer fits.
And it turns into a disgusted face.
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