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Just when I think that I have evrything going my way something comes in and tries to take me down. Can anything good come out of my existance? Who knows and who cares. Me trying to live in the real world amoung humans is tearing me up. Sometimes I want to strike them down in the very place in which they stand. No one understands me or tries to. Maybe a normal life wasn't meant for me. crying crying