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repeat

Fuck you. Fuck this shit. Fuck caring about all the BS you expect me to care about. I don't care about anyone or anything. Fake it til you make it? Call it fake I call it good as it gets.

Five fingered a hanging basket of flowers.

Took it in the ass and loved it.

Fuck you and your carnival of greed. Just. Fuck. You. Didn't ask to be born. Never wanted this burden. This is a daily routine.

Day in. Day out.

It just keeps getting harder to breathe.

4:16 PM - Wednesday, Jun. 20, 2012

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