Saturday 1 December 2012

I love bringing trouble to myself

I should just faint unconscious for talking without filtering from brain to mouth. it's just fiction. oh well. whatever. words unsaid. topic untouched. result taken. and I'm only at page 96. boohoo. I'm telling myself I don't care. shut up. I think I'll be flushed soon. so I should just shut everything off now. baka.

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