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[whineyemotom]

Every day the same thing goes on, I think, and I think, and I just can't get things out of my head. I sit here in my room, and the pain of living becomes unbearable. If it were not for the fact that it would bother the people around me I wish I could just scream at the top of my lungs sometimes. But instead I just sit, and watch, and think, and

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[sabado]

go scream at deaf people. i've heard it's very theraputic.