i brain has invented to not face the horrible truth that has long feared to meet: I've become what I always hated. Si. I hate myself.
hate pink dress and singing all day Super Junior. I hate not having read a whole book since last year. I hate to think all day in superficial nonsense would not it be in my head. I hate having to act cute and make aeygo to plug in any way to be so empty. I hate having a bunch of fake friends with whom we used to look like each other. I hate having spent all tucked in a whole year surrounded by people CARRU
rotten. I hate having sali
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