it just gets harder ever everytime.

Things that happen over time - yea, they get worse. That's pretty much how I feel. Everytime it gets worse and worse, like wtf? I know it's probably me that's the problem.. and then I think - I have a right to be angry, to be upset, and to act this way.

You know what, you win.

I quit.

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Things change with time. So yea, this little thing? I'm done, like really. I will be removing all further ghey emotions from myself in a time period that is soon to arrive. I'm no replacement, yea.. I've been paying more attention to that then you may think. You're not very sneaky, or, whatever you may call it. Call it over-analyzing? Welp. That's too bad, right? You are now contained outside of my box, and are hearby until further notice not allowed to enter back into my square.

It's only fair to me.

-Sorry.