Love, love, love is a verb

Love is a doing word.

23.9.05

Der Welt hasst mich

K guys. It's no fun anymore. The world can stop picking on me. That'd be great. I'd love it if I could stop crying.
What the fuck is wrong with me. Seriously? I am crying because the bank just called me because I overdrew on that stupid fucking State ticket. I overdrew by 4 dollars and am now getting charged 25. That's not the part that kills me, the lady was a fucking bitch about it. Makes me not want to use that bank anymore. Maybe I won't, maybe I'll get a checking account at the bank by my house.

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