friday.

i dunoe what to say.
i dun wanto say too much.
but it sucks.
the anger in me.
the pissed motherfucking feeling.
it is so intolerant.

the thing tt i can do now is:
FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT.
FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT.
FUCK IT. FUCK IT. FUCK IT.
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doesnt feel better.