Congratulations, my life is officially ruined.
You have made me feel like shit.
Yes, you have made me shed blood.
You have managed to make me have a panic attack and cry for two hours straight.
I know you're probably sitting at home smiling.
How could you? How could anyone?
Unfortunately I'm too much of a whimp to kill myself. But you have no idea how much I want it right now.
So I never have to look at any of these sad fucking people ever again.
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