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Can I help you kill Oprah? There are no words to describe my hate for that woman.
I like school, I just hate the fucking people. At least most of my classmates I've known forever, but going to lunch, it's hell.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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