third paper. bad. screwed too.
as for me.
no good.
sometimes talking is useless. sometimes you shouldnt even talk. sometimes you dont bother talking. somtimes you cant even talk. life.. mine.
and maybe talking to a stupid monitor would, better.
like now.
like me.
like you and you.
please tell me its not pms.. or would i rather it to be.
i rarely loose my sleep..
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