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I hate the fact that I can't handle what I know is best for me.
But more so, I hate that I don't even have a valid excuse or argument as to why all my attempts to actually go for it have failed.

I'm going back to bed so I don't have to think anymore.

Comments

[anonymous]

Your life is extremely hard.
I am so sorry.

[anonymous]

You have tons of money to drop on chanel and go to the mall like everyday.
Its too bad for those poor folk who live here that cant even eat!
But I mean, at least they dont have to feel the horrid truth that is teenage disillusionment.
Should we set up a hotline for you?

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I'm not going to delet these comments, nor am i going to try to defend myself.
My journal, my thoughts.
But- did it ever occur to you that money cant by happieness?
hm.
It can buy food, yes- which I am greatful for.
But not happieness.

Maybe you were too caught up in your own foolishness to realize this.