Life is like a bad habit for me now. For every sin I make, I get presents. For every time my hair curls the wrong way, I curse. For every wrong path taken, I curse. For every time I lie, I get presents. This week has been nothing but cursing and presents. A very bittersweet feeling.
and a very hard to understand post.
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