I don't look good in photographs. But maybe that's because no one bothers to take any of me.
maybe if I were thinner....
stop.
no, don't stop. don't ever stop.
go go go
I don't want your pity friendship. I want love. I feel so tricked. and somehow guilty for your mistakes.
I hate writing in this goddamn code, afraid of the words that would pin me down.
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