i often wish i could just go back to when i was like 7 years old. play with gina every day, and have naught a care in the world, other than when a barbie's head ripped off or something. back when life wasnt so confusing. back when my own thoughts didnt confuse me so much. back when everything wasn't so COMPLICATED!!
ONLY eventful part of my day: sliding into a ditch and having my 8th grade science teacher push me out
well, except for...... having a TERRIBLE night at work, then falling on my ass going out to my car after work (and probably having some obese pedophiliac truck driver laugh at me)
yeah im already over the fact that you hate me. i just dont give a shit anymore, because if i do, i wont be able to be happy...ever. therefore, i stop caring about you
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