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i'm crying all the (motherfucking) time.

like. what the fuck. what could possibly be the issue? what's my deal?

rhetorical, of course. no real answer in sight. either that or it's sitting right in front of me and i refuse to acknowledge it.

fuckin'. this is dumb. city of berkeley, you're stupid.

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[aural_melisma]

your crying and my confusion should go on a date and leave us alone.

[wk_madcracker]

On behalf of Berkeley, I'm sorry. And it's Oakland's fault.

[art__star]

fuckin'. you is pretty. person of remy, you're amazing.

[adapted]

i miss you a whole bunch. email me your address so that yours can be one of the first letters i write.

[anonymous]

rhetorical or not, here i come!

hormones. some kind of loss. you've changed and it has changed relationships with people in berkeley.

[adapted]

all three of the above are pretty true.

thanks, mr. anonymous. mrs. anonymous? whatever.

yeah. you're right.

[anonymous]

flppl..

sounds like

[anonymous]

depression...but i heard on tv it's totally curable :)