Okay.
Everything 'they' told me about him is crap; he doesn't care whether I live or die, and he isn't going to start caring anytime soon, and he never will; he isn't 'hacking my computer' and he has no reason to do that; HE DOESN'T GIVE A SHIT; I can repeat it a thousand times - I think that's what I'll do. All night long, I'll say to myself 'He doesn't give a shit about me, and he never will.' The end. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Evil laugh. This should make life easier. I hope so. I'm sick of this crap. This should have been done long ago.
Sunday, November 2, 2008
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