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watched the boy in the striped pajamas. BOOO it felt less of like a movie trying to show a fraction of the pain from the holocaust and more like the director wanting to make a quick buck off of the worst genocide in human history. lowkey awful. the concept was there but the ending felt way too rushed. idk. whatever
my arm is sore for some reason. idk what happened. i want to take another buspirone. whatevrr. i feel like im jsut Here. i serve no purpose at all. all i do is steal oxygen from those that deserve it. nobody talks yo me and when they do im awkward and stupid and i sound like a dumbass. icant do anything at all. idgaf. idgaf. nobody should interact with me im a waste of time how do i have friends. but if nobody intrracts with me i start posting bullshit like this whining about it. ots fir the best nobody talks to me though even if i kill mtself over it or something. i want to od and just get it all done and over with. easier to move on if i kill myself now rather later. bruh ijusy cannnnyty take it anymooreeeeπ π πππππ π π i canΓ±nntt icnanttπ π ππππππππ icnsnntt,ππππ