i don't know what sort of fucked up empathy design God had in mind when He made me, but i don't really enjoy it much. i get sad over the stupidest things. i get sad when i see someone run for the bus that i'm on, and it pulls away and they don't get on it. i get sad when the same people come into Noah's every morning and order the same thing, in
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