My forest of sloths.
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Thread Topic: My forest of sloths.
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I got so self absorbed I didn't see what time or what's going on anymore. Time doesn't just stop for you. Ugh, I seriously need to stop saying ugh so much. Well, I probably will just get more self centered. Look at all that. I usually don't write that much unless I'm talking about me. And you people wonder why I hate myself so much? Do you really blame me? As I get older the more self absorbed I become. Yaaay. *eye roll*
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Welp that's enough for today, a week, a month.
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I'm leaving
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O shet lel
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DAT BOI
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Dat boi has arrived
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I can't even with myself
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I thought I was done with this
Wtf self
Here I go. -
I can't sit here and just keep wondering about everything. It's getting to me too much.
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Wtf has been up with my hormones? I've been getting so sad to the point where I refuse to eat, due to sadness. Like, why? I don't understand. I just want to cry all day, as if that would do anything. And the adults are getting upset about it. Grrrrreat. That's all I need. I don't want to go to my therapist anymore, I don't want to have family therapy. Your comments don't help grandma "I don't know where Paige is but you gotta find her." I'm right here, people change. Get over it. I hate those types of things so much-
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I just want to see my dad. Is that so much to ask for? That's literally all I wanted. I didn't want to go to the beach, I don't want to go to an amusement park. I just want to see dad. But that's mission impossible. Of course the only thing I want is mission impossible. That's how life works. -
f--- it I'm asking.
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Are you f---ing serious? I ask you to have a talk with you go in a room where everyone can hear us? Then before I even explain what the problem is you give me a stupid ass it gets better speech? Then you talk about how your life was bad? I didn't even get to tell her what was wrong. I tried to leave and then she just talks about Hitler and how she was reading Anne Frank's diary? She's the worst. Even I don't talk about myself when someone comes to me. I can't even talk to anyone? She wonders why I think so negatively about the world. She said I am not Paige. She needs to leave me alone. I rather be alone then have a s---ty person to lean on.
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I got one point across
Out of all of those paragraphs I wrote.
Only.
One.
Point.
I asked her why I get special treatment and she said that's not true, then she's like 'do you wanna switch teams?' I almost cried I was so frustrated. -
Not even
She didn't help at all
I can't I can't I can't -
She made it worse
I just- -
Ever since we went to the beach I started falling asleep at the right time.
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