but why am I still fucking thinking about it?

really, it didn't mean anything.

So, I must be the only one who remembers it,no who cares about it still.

So why am I so fucking bothered?

can you tell me? i think you should hit me, it might get it out of my system.

or alternatively kill me.

yes

kill me, that's a good idea.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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