my life still same. no new mettings. still boring. as usual my life all ways so down hill never changing never happy. You might see me smiling. I'm just hiding that i am dearly sad on the inside. I hide many things that people might think of as sick and twisted. NO matter what they think I am still trying to keep sane. My life so Boneless and weak. I HATE the fact that some people hate me for who i am. Others love me for it. but only from pity. THEY ARE THE ENEMIES!
the ones that love me for my evil life are nice to me? they are the holy daemons?
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