• octubre 2009
• noviembre 2009
• diciembre 2009
• enero 2010
• febrero 2010
• marzo 2010
• mayo 2010

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I'm at my grandma's house with all my "friends" (those who stopped talking to me) and we're talking happily as if nothig happened but suddenly I remember and I tell them that I want to walk around alone for a bit, but they wanted me to stay and they didn't want to let me go, just like before when we didn't let people be alone... they wanted to go with me because being alone is painful, that's what we used to say and that's what they told me in my dream, I was about to cry because I didn't understand why were they talking to me and why were they telling me those things after what they did so I just stayed there like a fool, listening to them and wanting to cry, then my "best friend" that fucking bitch I hate her -=_= tells me that I have to talk and she knows I love to talk because she "loves me". After she said that I just ran away and I found my best friend (the real one) and we suddenly were in some kind of park. And I woke up.

Losers said they did their best, winners go home and fuck the prom's queen

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