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IRENE CHEEN,




I'm eighteen, I wouldn't claim myself to be 'short' at 5"2.5 but I do wish to be taller sometimes. My greatest fear of life is being alone for too long & being around tight spaces(Claustrophobic). I am a crossed legged that loves cuddles, piggybacks, tea, foul words, animals, acid wash colours, music, ADTR, poetry, alone, horror, long walks, conversations, smell of rain, old books, random midnight roadtrips, James Frey, wolves, piercings, and FOOD.







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Saturday, December 18, 2010
You're doing fine,

I don't know what is there I can do to please anyone of you so sue me for that. I'm just so fucking tired of having to put up with the attitude you(s) give me and I hurt the people around me by treating them like my punching bag, they don't deserve any of it or so do I.

In every words, advice- whatever I 'ought to give it to you, you just tend to look down to it. Then you go all over back to square one. I can't help you if you don't help yourself but let me tell you one thing, you should just stop treating me for that meanwhile and think about it, who's worth the time and who's not. I fucking hate the fact where I play nice to people whom I care about all the time and I gain a zero appreciation for what I've done. So tell me again, why am I even wasting my time?

Stop treating me like a dog, yeah thanks. I'm too stupid to notice it, but fuck- if you're worth my time, tell me why.