screaming kicking slapping any physical contact with a living beaning and pushing my self to stay alive when im with all the people that i call friends i always feel alone because not one of them knows how i feel i think i found some one that knows how i feel or is just messing with me but for now he is my convert he is proply a 50 year old man stuck in his moms basement looking to rape some little girls but id rather die that way the to live life without any preps but that is my live and i live it day by day no matter how much i want to let go i hold on and stay on the ride i have heard that live is a rolicoster and it has its up and downs my ride is all downs and has bee that way for ever but i appositely have touched people and helped them stay on the ride and keep them form killing them selfs it is impossible that i did but i did and it is a mystery to all around
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