why the fuck do i write such long blogs?

and why the fuck do i get things so damned wrong so i think that my one (i thought) proper friend might actually call me after the most traumatic week ive had, probably in the past five years, if not ever. but no, i just get given a telling off. its not my bloody fault my body's shit.

i hate being me.

mrgle

*pained whimper*

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