I read over this journal, and I thought "who the fuck were you?". I read over all the stupid bullshit I bitched and whined about. All the things I used to think were so valid. Things that I thought held water. It was bullshit. I was a whiny little bitch. That's all I was. I'm so fucking sick of looking in the past and seeing that, you know? It's so
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