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    Once, there was a man, born inside of a world made of steal and hate. He was bred on unusual social habits, mainstream entertainment and silently strict principles. Eventually, he pulled himself up, dusted himself off and moved on to form his own self. He found nice clothes, amazingly unique music, put on his fake, large glasses, started writing stories and applied bohemia to his life.

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    I am a man, without a plan, hoping to find it.

Ergh.

I'm growing a hatred and a disparaging apathy to everything around me now. I cannot stand or care about a single thing in my life.

My life is pretty much worthless now. It has no perks and I have no sense of fulfillment.
I really want to die.

Posted by : ELMH on Thursday, 15 October 2009 | |

 

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