I don't keep friends, I keep acquainted. I'm not a prophet, but I'm here to profit.
That's all, I'm gone! That's my life, nothing is sacred.
I don't fall in love, I just fake it. I don't fall in love, I just take it.
At least I'm not as sad (as I used to be)
Diary of a Wimpy Adult
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