the people who have borne me into this fucking world do not love me.
THEY ARE HERE TO FUCKING MAKE MY FUCKING LIFE FUCKING MISERABLE HAHAHA. HOW COME I HAVENT DIE YET. SHOULD DIE. AND I DONT WANT TO SEE THEIR FUCKFACES AFTER I DIE. I NEED TO STUDY RIGHT. THEN YOU TAKE OVER MY BED TAKE OVER MY ROOM HOW I STUDY YOUR FUCKING BODY ODOUR IS SUFFOUCATING YOUR FUCKFACES ARE DISTRACTING THE EXPRESSIONS ON YOUR GLOATING FACES AS YOU GLOAT OVER MY MISERY. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU WILL IT KILL YOU TO SLEEP ON ANOTHER BED. SERIOUSLY THAT BED IS 200 METRES CANT YOU SLEEP THERE. WALAO WHY MUST YOU SLEEP ON MY BED. I HOPE YOUR SKIN ROTS AND YOU HAVE NO SKIN. I AM GOING TO POUR CONCENTRATED HYDROCHLORIC ACID ON THE BED. GOOD LUCK
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