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♥Monday, April 26, 2010

If you can't look at my ugly retarded face, then don't.

Who am I to make you believe in what I say anymore, I'm nothing already. You can asume. And don't stop asuming. You can critisize all you want. You can bring me down. You can put words in my mouth. You can make the whole world know how crude I am.
Do whatever you want.
Okay? Because its no use anymore.
No point convincing anyone.

You'll just keep on assuming and making your own guesses.

'OMG, I THINK SHE IS ABSENT FROM SCHOOL
BECAUSE SHE GOT STUCK IN THE TOILET BOWL.'
Guesses like that, probably? I don't know. I won't bother anymore.

I'm off.

I wanna release out everything from deep,deep down.
I don't want to bottle them up anymore.

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4:48 PM;




HAI.
WELCOME.
TO.
RIAN'S.
DEAD.
PAGE.
THE.
ONLY.
REASON.
TO.
WHY.
IS.
BECAUSE.
RIAN.
HAD.
DECIDED.
TO.
LEAVE.
THIS.
URL.
PAGE.
OF.
HERS.
TO.
ROT.
TO.
DEATH.
AND.
THAT.
RIAN.
HAD.
MOVED.
ON.
TO.
TUMBLR.
SAID.
ENOUGH.
K.
BAI.