What the hell is wrong with you???
I'm going to take this to mean "Why are you the way you are?"
Because, my friend, I grew up differently than you did. And though some people may hear my story and feel pity, I don't want--nor do I need--yours. I'm not going to tell you my life story; I've told it many times before and though I love to talk about myself, I don't really want to share that with you. All I can really say is that life has kicked me in the teeth many times, and when it does, I stand up, scream "******** you", get some dental work, and keep on going. Unlike some people I know, I don't sit and whine about how hard my life is. I'm used to it.
I'm tough.
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a little bit of insanity
mostly tekteks in the beginning, then it's about food.
TRIGGER WARNING!
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