Dear ****
I am physically sick & tired of this shite.. I cant sleep, I cant
eat, I cant think, I cant breath.. my life is like a friggin Motorhead
album.. over and over the same damn song about how I miss you, how I
wish I could go back.. ETC ETC... and then you remind me of my Snuugy
too.. and I dont even have a clue why for crying out loud
I wanna be "us" I dont wanna be just me anymore.. its not enough!! I am
NOT happy and I am starting to get stressed out... if you dont tell me
whats up soon I am gonna go get laid!!!
Azza
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