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Joce-lyn
All I yearn, is for the love of someone, coupled with the love from my sibling and parents. And to me, true love is when one sees an imperfect person perfectly. Which is what I see in you. The degree of the love that I have for you, I will learn from my past mistakes and make myself better for you. Just you. Then again, maybe I'm never the one. I'm not perfect, nor am I good in any sense.
Actions never coincide with words, and thoughts never coincide with either. That is, if you ever get past the first sentence.
holieee fuck. im fucking depressed now y'all... my work aint done shit, and i aint done nuts. i brought back my work home to think that i can work a tad more before crashing. oh fuck that. im way through. i cant concentrate dick shit now.
i think i better change my job scope to be just thinking up goofy shit to amuse meself. y'know, better to amuse myself before heading right into the durned up army ground pounder shithole a bumboat ride away from ciggypore. fuck that and suck that.
my brains are wired together so thick now, that even a chainsaw aint gonna saw through that shit. maybe i'll go eat some cabbage, cheese and drown it all with beer. seems like a healthy dinner diet, no? damn, lemme go crash first. lucky for me, drinks are off the shelves for now.
i think i better change my job scope to be just thinking up goofy shit to amuse meself. y'know, better to amuse myself before heading right into the durned up army ground pounder shithole a bumboat ride away from ciggypore. fuck that and suck that.
my brains are wired together so thick now, that even a chainsaw aint gonna saw through that shit. maybe i'll go eat some cabbage, cheese and drown it all with beer. seems like a healthy dinner diet, no? damn, lemme go crash first. lucky for me, drinks are off the shelves for now.
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