im cleaning out my closet.
im sorry to have to say this, but im not sorry we're fighting.
you did the same fucking thing, over and over. so now that im doing it you know what it's called? karma.
this is fucking karma. deal with it. if you dont like it, dont fucking talk to me.
because i don't need you. i have other friends.
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i was listening to that song earlier. it really doesn't seem like an inspirational song, but it helps me in some weird way to hear about his problems. it sort of makes me appreciate how good my life actually is.
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