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I adore not being invited to things - don't you?
Isn't it a great feeling when you purposefully aren't invited to something, so everyone decides to tell you that you aren't invited and show off the fact that they were.
Don't you love that when you try to tell them you're upset by having not been invited, you aren't taken seriously. Because I love that.
Even just the feeling of being unwanted, useless, friendless and wanting to do so much good for people, just makes you feel amazing.
They say by the time you're 21 you've found most of your life long friends.
Friends, o'friends. Where art thou?
(In other words, where the fuck are you).



PS. It just makes me want my best friend back. Where art she.

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