Heya, It's night. I can't sleep (insomnia)
When I can't sleep I usually do a research. Today I found conversations with person i treated like shit, and this whole page is going to be about it. Let's call them charon2.
me: my teeth fucking hurts. somebody kill me please.
charon2: i can kill u
me: then do so.
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charon2: i wonder if our friendship have sense.
me: what do you mean?
charon2: we don't talk anymore, and im always starting a conversation.
me: im too tired to chat, im going straight to sleep after school
charon2: thats your explanation? u always saying that, its not really convincing.
me: what tf are u on about?
charon2: its been 3 months, and u are always tired
me: are u kidding me now? all i do is sleeping because of my meds.
me: I told you.
me: no matter how many months.
me: if you want then end this friendship. and to be honest. its the last thing in my head to talk to other people now.
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charon2: i hope u going to get better. i bet its hard for you.
me: cut if off.
charon2: im worried
charon2: can't i ask how u feel?
charon2: im sorry if I hurt u.
me: i have no response.
charon2: i understand and i feel bad for you.
me: thank you
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charon2: are u seeing specialist or no?
me: no
charon2: just asking
charon2: do u want chat a little more?
me: im kinda busy with school things
charon2: so that means no?
me: we can chat tomorrow
charon2: why you are messaging me then huh?
me: what are u on about.
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charon2: hi
me: hi
charon2: whatsup?
me: its okay
charon2: want to chat?
charon2: ???
me: cant rn.
charon2: ok
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me: i dont think police gonna make him suffer enough
me: maybe i should just kill him
charon2: how you are going to catch him tho?
charon2: u can always make fake trap for him. scare him away with some fake bullets.
me: no, i want him dead.
me: its gonna be easy, i dont see my future anyways.
charon2: im going to help you.
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charon2: i remember u said that u want to be psychologist, still do?
me: yeah, still do.
charon2: i hope u will become psychologist one day:)
me: its not my day
me: something's off
charon2: whats wrong?
me: no idea
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charon2: hey, will we marry each other one day?
me: you dont even know me that good charon2
me: first ones first im autistic
me: im rude
charon2: what?
me: im giving u reasons why u shouldnt marry me
me: im obssesed with my own world
me: im listening to kpop
me: do u still want me?
charon2: yes
me: damn
me: next, my room is full of bows
charon2: i want to touch them
me: im not okay
charon2: just like me darling
me: im writing perverted fanfictions
me: all i care is my world
me: when im stressed im laughing
charon2: will u marry me?
me: im washing my hair everyday
me: im talking to myself through notebook
charon2: i still love you
me: i love you too
I don't really feel like reading more of this crap. I am sorry charon2.