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Happy endings are unfinished stories.


Sometimes all I think about is killing myself even when its insignificant things that get to me.
But I'm afraid of the pain.


I think some of the Americans deserved it.


His scent makes me lose all trails of thought.


I want things I cannot get.


I want to buy a condom just to see the reaction of the cashier.


I'm afraid I might retain.


I don't want to disappoint anybody but I'm lazy.


I don't think I should be praised coz I'm stupidity at its best.


I just wanna hide and come out only when the stars start falling down on all of us.


I hate Mariem's face.
I can't stand to look at her.