People can be so poisonous sometimes. It worries me. And proves me right, but what. My knees are flayed, skin shredded into bleeding ribbons. It's exhausting, all this compromise. Get it over with, universe.
(Disheartening!)
It's so cold.
Also: your grammatical mistakes appall me. How you got through university is a mystery. (But, not entirely.) Tenses are great, you should try using them (properly) some time. Also: subject-verb agreement. Seriously, it's not that hard.
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