So you must think some terrible things.
I don't.
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I would like to have these looks.
Misanthropic promulgations.
Casati.
I would like to have these looks.
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- No alarms and no surprises
- The Night Watch
- Oh my friends I've begun to worry right; where I s...
- Oh, you've got no pictures of yourself.
- I am such a stalker because...
- The thing isYou think I'm so cool and I'm really n...
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- I need people to like me and tell me I'm OK.
- Another shit day.
- Thoughtpanic
- Bad day, just felt sludgy and failing.
- Why does my heart feel so sad?
- Combined times of loveliness and despair.
- Horrible
- It's my party and I'll cry if I want to.
- Couldn't stop contemplating you
- I want to be thinner because
- Here's what I'm going to do.
- Tired triskaidekaphobe types.
- I'd like
- Then there's you.
- Charity is giving to oneself.
- I want to draw
- Give up sugar
- I picture you
- I want to know about you.
- Not being allowed to be me.
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About Me
- Goblin Market
- I want to be bold, vibrant, quietly powerful. I write bad poetry. I like to laugh at people. I don't suppose this blog will be too popular. I'd like to be a different person each day to see how their life works out.
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