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it wasn't his profile, but it was close enough.
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I am a self-masochist. I think I am going to vomit. Seriously. I just looked at some pictures of you on FB in Chicago. Now I am in hell.
Seriously, my stomach is churning and my anxiety level is red hot.
I hate your stupid yoga pose, I hate you buried in the sand, I hate you wearing that stupid orange scarf. I hate you playing video games. I hate your profile in shadow. I hate that you are having fun and living your life without me. You suck.
I hate that I am friends with your friends on facebook.
No love,
Wisconsin
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