waste of space.

[seeinstatic]

I feel as if I'm being replaced. It's probably just my innards speaking but trully it's how I feel. I see my love less than others and have also probably spoken even more less words then they. This stress is weighing on my heart and I want to cease to exist. I have no friends. I can't even remember the last time someone (besides Brook, thank you

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[burntcorners]

You aren't easy to replace at all. You could try calling Target or Bon Macy's or even Bloomingdales and they will all tell you that Daniel Brian Schaleses can not be replaced or exchanged or refunded. Whatsoever. No matter the circumstances. Try it. Do it. Do it. Do it