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dear future me,
Ther are times where I want to kill me, just like my mothers want me to die, but I try to hold it off to the very end, thinking maybe things will get better, let me give it some...
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Dear Future Pari
These days, creating your own website has occupied the lion's share of your head. And I'm so fucking sure that this shit is gonna make a splash, it's just I'm waiting to see...
I am writing this on the 7th December 2011.
It's nearly Christmas - and you're pretty excited.
Tonight your belly is hurting from a sneaky McDonalds. Poor you, I hope by the time you're reading...