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why is it that people feel the necessity to lie? it makes no sense. is their life so boring that they have to make stuff up about me? where do they fucking get off anyway. stupid wankers. i miss Atl. so much. i miss my friends. i want to curl up into a ball and die. everyoen is mad at me here for something that is not even close to being my fault.
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