Katie. Stop trying to tell me what I am. you never talk to me. you delete me from the Internet world. you hide in a shell and you are a bitch to everyone. you never even new me when you thought you did because you are completely full of your self..... get the hyperventilating monkey out of your ass.... sorry you are so insecure you have to go on my live journal and say things you don't have a clue about. but I forgive you.
i'm not full of myself. i'm sorry that you have to go on your journal and say things you don't have a clue about. trip is truth? okay, you pseadu-intellectual fuck up. keep telling yourself that your mindset has to be altered to see clearly. it's not reality. grow the fuck up.
they were my feelings at the time. its a poem(you actually have to me in my head to get into depth).. plus you cant say shit because I do recall you did cid and how you felt at the time you let it out. you're right I haven't got a clue about what im talking about. who ever has a clue? but my mind has always been the way it is. realizing and change is what alternates it. we all do that. that's the growing. so if you think that that's fuckin stupid, so be it.
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you are true.
we will make it in the after life.
together.
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