Fuck I hate this..
My head hurts at the moment, this fucking POS phone is pissing me off to no end... Little fucking things are getting on my every never... It's this too small of landscape to fucking type properly...
And I'm tired of feeling prisoner to mind and this body.
I need to figure more shit out.. and it's getting frustrating because of this fucked up ego that is fucked up.
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