Hello guys.
My private life is dying at the moment.

Seriously.
My (thousand-times-ex) boyfriend is now 'ex-'. Again. I know, i know - it's a silly thing.
Anyhow, it hurts so much that i can hardly breathe.
I'm trying to live further.
I had written an e-mail to one of my friends (i hope he's still my friend), because suddenly realized that i need to talk to him. I think i had missed something/somebody that's why the e-mail exists.
I dream he will be happy, while reading my e-mail.
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does it sound any easier now.
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someone call the ambulance - thare's gonna be an accident.
(c) Placebo
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It is pitch black. You are likely to be eaten by a grue.
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На самом деле я талантливый.
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someone call the ambulance - thare's gonna be an accident.
(c) Placebo
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