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There ya go — you’re a TOAD now. :)
I need to go medical school STAT just so I…
Oh my. I think I’m going to make an all medical related blog just become a TOAD. :’)
“Oh, Oh, Oh. They Traveled And Found Voldemort Guarding Volts And Horcruxes.”
“O,o,o, To Touch And Feel Very Green Veggies, AH.”
Don’t really like that one… Less coherent? Eh.Olfactory, Optic, Occulomotor. Trochlear…
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“O,o,o, To Touch And Feel Very Green Veggies, AH.”????????????????!!!
Please do not edit my posts and make them ridiculously stupid.
I feel like killing something.
The wall. Yes. The brick wall.
The only things I’ll end up killing are my fists.
Fuck. Kay. You know what.
Whatever. I am here. I’ve always been here.
Always. I’ll never leave.
Hell, ask anyone. I can be the best friend someone’s ever had. But it’s the other person who fucks me over, who lies, who leaves, who ditches ME.
Fuck. I could be the best whatever you want me to be. It’s a fucking pity SHIT happens. And my inseFUCKINGcurities get played on and used and get brought up. FUCK.
BUT I GET IGNORED AND FORGOTTEN ANYWAY.
HA. Not like anyone’s doing anything to change that.
It’s always someone else. Lol. Always. I shouldn’t even exist. Maybe the sole purpose of my existence is so that another person is able to replace someone else. And that someone else is ME. FUCKING ME. Ugh.
I am in the worst mood. I am going to go have a fucking deep and meaningful with my old friend, Mr. BRICK FUCKING WALL.
Bye.
… I ain’t mad.
I ain’t mad at all.
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Ugh. UGH. Why. Is it not obvious. HOW much MORE OBVIOUS CAN I GET AFTER THAT OMFG.
ALWAYS. FUCK. UGH. THANKS. Cskdjanekhdwodbmsfjalnfmskavskchnejsuekmavskalarisdbqpwpzmnfjrk.
I’ll go be a cat elsewhere.
Starve myself till I’m perfect. Cut myself till I can’t find a clear patch of skin.
Fuck.
Okay. Take out the cutting part. In order to be perfect. I cannot have anymore scars.
The only scars I plan to have are mental.
And ones that aren’t visible.
Perfection. Yes. That’ll get me what I want.
Bitches fucking watch their cunts.
Ugh. Yes. I am fucking angry as fuck.
