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One day I will be perfectly happy with my life. The next I'll want to die. Am I bipolar? the same thing happens in the matter of minutes. I'll get out of school and be fine, but when I get into the car and someone askes how I am, the first thing that comes to mind is DO I LOOK LIKE IM FINE BASTARD?, or whatever. I fucking hate it so much.
Knowing that I just wasted your time by reading this makes me sad..i hate myself more then i can possably say. :(
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Is that how you even spell scissors? AAH! >_<
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