no matter what i fucking do, no matter how hard i fucking try these emotions won't just simply fuck off, is it so much to fucking ask, i sick of this fucking bullshit, wtf is wrong with me, why the fuck can't i stop thinking about her, i've never hurt so much, i'm just so fucking sick and tired of this fucking bullshit. like please just get the fuck out of my head for one fucking day god fucking damn it how the fuck do i make this stop
do u know what game i absolutely fucking love, halo, i love the franchise, i love the story, i love the merchandise, and most of all i love the master chief, a lone single man vs an entire alien army with vastly superior technology, i mean wtf isn't there to love. i envy the master chief, because unlike us, his emotions don't dictate what he does, he doesn't let fear change what he does, he is certain of everything he says, he doesn't doubt himself, he is my role model, he is MY hero, he is who I aspire to be.
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Não Ficçãomoved to my new diary where hopefully i'll be less of a whiny bit- i mean where hopefully i'll be more mature for her time moves on, whilst my life is in a state of constant transit i'll just be refering to myself as L, i am currently on my final ye...
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