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karl the weed
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rip my heart out with a fucking pitchfork, do it, see if i care. the pain will leave eventually, no big deal, ill just live with it, even though you stole everything from me. still friends? i cant be angry at you, you're innocent, it was an accident, you didnt know, did you? no. you had some idea, dont bullshit me. or should i be angry at her? pardon me while i go and curl up in the corner and die. emotional_roller_coaster
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oh... :(
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not important
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Ah! I felt this way for the longest time. Though it was more of a "thrust a pitchfork into my chest, twirl it around, and then rip it out with whatever is left of my heart"
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not important
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but I healed, eventually well, mostly I mean, the guy eventually admitted he was gay. How much more closure can you have?
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Mesdup
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sympathy i am able to extend, empathy i can happily say i cannot.
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JD
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"Rip my heart out with a fucking pitchfork why don't you?!" "Gee Ma, I'm sorry, next time I'll call when I'm gonna be late for dinner." (don't say you hate meatloaf... don't say you hate meatloaf... don't say you hate meatloaf...) "MMM, meatloaf...again. My favorite."
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Ah..The imperial matriarch..I just love the manipulation by mind-conjugals. My mummy is the Best!! who said the baby tastes the milk grow bitter on the vine? To wake up to such a revelation..and to oppose her inexhaustable fund of malicious knowledge..her stratagems..to say to her you are the enemy of my life, born to this loveless womb that shpes my death..how can I be for you and live with honor within me..This is how it's gonna be..from henceforth..I WILL be for me..and yea though I will awaken to the very heart of winter..I would rather live exiled from your busom than live a clandestine coward..live subjugated..live like a craven dog..pleading for your bitter, mercurial dregs of validation..let this be the broker of the bond between us..let this be the arbiter an end all words of affection between us..Mother.. ...
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I hate you Phil.
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030925
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what's it to you?
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