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TUJURIKKUJA: Личное – заметка в блоге #60419814

TUJURIKKUJA — Thu, 06 Feb 2014 20:15:36 +0300

i`m feeling down in the dumps. school makes me cry.

i start thinking(with new forces) «what should I do?»

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TUJURIKKUJA: Личное – заметка в блоге #60418889

TUJURIKKUJA — Thu, 06 Feb 2014 19:30:59 +0300

school makes me depressed

school makes me feel stupid

school makes me cut myself

school makes me hate life

school makes me feel sick

school makes me suicidal

school makes me angry

school makes me cry

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TUJURIKKUJA: Личное – заметка в блоге #60369028

TUJURIKKUJA — Mon, 03 Feb 2014 16:29:36 +0300

Oh, Woody

“When I was seven years old, Woody Allen took me by the hand and led me into a dim, closet-like attic on the second floor of our house. He told me to lay on my stomach and play with my brother’s electric train set. Then he sexually assaulted me. He talked to me while he did it, whispering that I was a good girl, that this was our secret, promising that we’d go to Paris and I’d be a star in his movies. I remember staring at that toy train, focusing on it as it traveled in its circle around the attic. To this day, I find it difficult to look at toy trains.”

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