i regret telling you about everything
i've told you [plural] many many times
oh, who cares what she thinks? let's just go on making jokes during chem class, math class, passing period, lunch time, online, every day. it's not like they're that bad. besides, she doesn't seem that mad.
i suppose you don't think that i am actually hurt by them.
how many times have i told you to stop?i swear the next time you make a joke i will lose my fucking temper and punch you in the fucking face.
just stop.can't you see that i'm insecure enough?
and i eat and eat and eat
in my mind, gaining pounds with every bite;
i am past caring
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