(the feeling of an opportunity costee who finally saw that all along it was a lost cause deriving happiness from filling the holes of someone's boredom only to realise it wasn't really worth, didn't really mean anything at all. for argument sake, its the costee's fault to think too highly of himself and not bothering to look in the mirror and know that he's just another boring annoying ugly piece of shit that should have dropped dead and lose to the battle of denial in his head when it first started. oh well he was swayed and with every text he thought he was right. he was wrong. as always. just another day of god picking on him.)
i just wanted to know.
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