fugobo

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if life were a whore, i'd pay to fuck it and then talk to it for a while instead and make myself feel more like it'd want to fuck me, and then let it leave, and then stalk it for a couple weeks and then pick it up one night only to murder it with a large dull pickaxe. but life is a slut-whore-bitch, not a just a whore.

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by fugobo
8-31-03


	the funny thing is that i remember being extremely angry when i was in high school. generally getting pissed off about hating life.


	now i just feel like it doesn't matter. like nothing really matters at all.


	it is a calming sense of apathy and self revulsion that allow me to sit here typing instead of crying.

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