Man, what happened to you? We used to chill late night, smoke joints and drink beers together, talk about bitches and watch a football game. Now you're all into this "autistic" shit. Whats up with that?
Why're you so perfect? Why do I feel soft and squishy everytime I see you? Why do I feel excited when you play with me? Why do I feel that life's so colorful when you exist?
Look Steve, I really wish we could go back to those times. The smell of weed, the feel of the bottle in my hand, chilling in front of the tv, those all defined our time together. I myself can't believe I slipped so much, but I guess sh!t happens. Lately, I've been losing control over my life. I feel like I can't do anything but think about p0rn. Day in, day out, my mind's always stuck on it. It started out as a casual, innocent interest in the sh!t, but it turned nasty somewhere down the line. Instead of the smell of weed and beer, what fills my nose instead is the smell of c*m, lube, and used tissues. I don't think there's any going back - my consciousness and santiy is being held captive by some Minecraft S&M p0rn my dad made.
I'm sorry.
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This is my new EM gf. If any men come close i'll bash their heads in.
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damn i can karma ppl now plu skay
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sigh u know what weve been through. im doing this for ur own good. ur family needs to know about this. its not ok.
.B!tch, you better not speak to Orlandeau like that again you worthless cúnt. You don't want no fücking problem with us honey, I will ruin your life hoė.
.B!tch, you better not speak to Orlandeau like that again you worthless cúnt. You don't want no fücking problem with us honey, I will ruin your life hoė.
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