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Source: bugandtootsI love talking to you, no matter what we are talking about. Even when we talk about baby poop, I am happy. :)
who would ever guess that it was this stress.
You are just an outsider until you have gone through the situation.
It’s too stressful. So stressful my head can burst. I can die. literally.
When the world starts betraying you. When your friends start annoying you. When you start feeling angry towards just anything at all. That’s when a world is dying. I am facing the end my world.