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i wasnt trying to be arrogant. i was just finishing a converstaion. i dont feel bad that they 'belive the wrong thing' i just worry about a lot of things and somtimes my mind rest on the spirtitual belive of others and what the hell is going to happen to us when we die because i cannot belive that we all decend six feet into nothingness and that is it. i worry, i work myself into all of these scary ass thoughts and i somtimes end up crying k? its prolly the emo in me.
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