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I want those blue skinny jeans.
AGH. My hatin soul is back! Its just like, suddenly came up you know. You know what? You fucking wanna know what? I hate that person yknow. And its not like me AT ALL to hate anyone. I mean, agggh. I seriously wanna slap the bitches tarded face. SADAR DIRI CAN? CANNOT WHAT? Cant accept your sad BEING isit?! Oh, Just crawl back to where u came from. I dont need motherfuckers like you disturbing my life. I know what the persons fucked up head is thinking, 'oh, i can get away with this, im so great, im damn cool i dont need to care about anyone else' Okay WAIT, im exaggerating the last bit, but, okay, maybe i shouldnt care anymore right. Why would i let some little sad-ass-fake-bitch-of-all-motherbitches get to me? No u dont know me mad. You dont know me period. EEEEEEEEKKKK! Go fuck yourself in your little corner. But its my fault for letting me waste my freagin time blogging about this. Ive just had enough.

Ciao.

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