I don't like it when people think I'm unworthy to feel sad just because their shitty life is more shitty than mine. You don't go around assuming what I understand and what I don't and then simply deny me the right to feel sad about the bad things happening in my life.
You think you're so bad ass with your drunk dad and slitting your wrists every time he hits your mom and shit. I understand your fucking emo life, and I really want to help, but when you bitch out on me saying I can't help because I can't understand due to my 'perfect' life and going on and on about how I'm not appreciating my 'perfect' life when I tell you about my problems, it's hard to not hate you.
I have every right to bitch out on life just as much as you do.
What, you get special privileges if you slit your wrists ke apa?
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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tau takpa. and to think these cibai idiots are my friends. damn la weyh.
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