Absolute despair. I hate waking up every day. I hate knowing some people. I hate alcoholics. I hate living with alcoholics. I think most people talk to me only when they need to ask me something or need favors. I'm either getting out of here soon or ending my life. Why the fuck do I post it on the fucking internet? I guess because I don't post it
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TOMORROW.
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