It was about 2 o'clock at night on that day. Fortunately no mindfucking and they all went to sleep. That meant I was able to sit on the windowsill looking down.

It was cold, but, as it's said, drunk people see all the world in a different way. Yes, it wasn't very high. Maybe yes, maybe no... She's 28, he's 24. She will never let him go. And..I don't want that, he deserves happiness and I deserve a cruel death... It was so close, only one step from me, one step out of the window...

But what the fuck do I always have the mobile in my pocket???? A friend called and in a heart-breaking voice said he needs to talk or else he'll explode. His gf left him... I always knew that beautiful bitch isn't devoted... We talked till 6 o'clock in the morning. Another try failed... I'll think over sth new, I don't deserve to exist.

Ok, I will not post photos anymore. Only for those who are really interested in them - if there still are people like that.

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Thank you for reading stupid things. Nobody cares of me? I don't care about anyone as well. I never forget bad things said to me. Right, I'm so bad. You can't even imagine.