this is a paragraph. please go away i am not here.
today i spent my my my day inside i went to class i went to work i did my midterm and as of 5:44 PM i am starving myself to feel hunger pangs and pains and bangs and bongs i wish i had a bong a rip a rest in piss bong rip.
bona fide idiot
i hate how guys enjoy my presence please do not attain romantic feelings for me they are unwarranted and unwanted unwarranwanted and all that.
i hate being noticed i want to hide away i want my face to be Sayo Iwasaki for the rest of my life
please go away please go away i don't want to deal with you i hate people i hate being cared about i will hermit up forever
boy problems have always been some r slurred shit
is this site a cry for help or an aid in sobbing
i need a cigarette