11/15 Cleanin’ out my closet

It’s ironic, right? Love is a format of bullshit.

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cleaning out my closet…

我也不知道应该怎么翻译。EM当时是离家出走了，还是从学校退学了？

我做了前者。

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今天的一切让我想起一句话。

爱情就像两个人拉橡皮筋，受伤的总是不愿放手的人。

没想到这句话居然被写在了她的博客上。

这句话。

就是他妈的放屁。这叫做爱情？滥情吧。

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Let me have some irony.

To be honest, Miss Somebody, u r really living a tiring life.

You think you’re very happy whereas i’m in a great sorrow, don’t you.

wow, actually it is not only me that crying alone in bed… i wasn’t aware of this before.

your doleful expression is embed on your face every day.

your fake smile is always the same and never has a change.

i do be very sad through these days, but how about you?

one day i will be happy again, no matter with who, you or another girl.

but one day you will feel damned.

it is the most evilest kind of damn, let u accompanied with the life-long guilty.

don’t tell me you have 100% forget Lau. you’re trying not to think of him, right? you just cannot do it.

I promise to you, i will give you the poison in the future.

but two kinds.

one for happiness.

one for enmity.