my juice tasted weird this morning.
i'm not doing what i'm supposed to be doing.
if you're implying i'm doing something wrong, why do you still let me do it.
my back hurts. acidy stomach. cramps.
you piss me off.
connection, dead.
i'm done. i give up. i'm tired.
you're way too much trouble
call me weak, but i can't handle you
i just can't, and i think i tried
and you're right, i don't want anyone.
i dont think i want you either.
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