so now wat? i always feel confused on a lot of things... maybe i'm sick, with a disease... so i can die early and not have to worry about all the grown-up-world stuff.
i hate having to worry about stuff. freakin-a... k, i'm done.
i hate having to worry about stuff. freakin-a... k, i'm done.
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