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[moshley]

Everybody is changing around me, for the worst. Maybe it's just me, but I really don't think so. I see bad things happening in the near future and I promise I won't feel bad for anyone. This girl is sick of everyone making their own problems and then wanting pity for them. Grow up, grow a pair, get a life just stay the fuck away from me. This isn't

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[xoxonoise]

or like how, your friends only come around when they are having relationship problems. Sweet right? I'm going to call you in 5, 4, 3, 2, now.