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| I dunno about you sometimes. First you make me feel all pissy cause apparently none of our conversations in the last two weeks were uplifting. | |
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| Then you make me want to weep for you because you remind me how much i can't help you through your problems because i am selfish and uninvolved really... | |
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| And then you go and make me laugh because you claim that working at mcdonald's is the same as being (the) productive. What the hell is wrong with me!? | |
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| You're a freak. go away. no one cares. | |
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