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| 04 Jun 2010 07:19 PM
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*Someone comes by*
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"I'm sitting here crying"
"Why?"
"Because I hate myself."
"I can see that. Why do you hate yourself?"
"Because...I have no idea."
"Hmmmmm...."
*Taconut22 hears a truck drive away from her house*
"It's ok. You don't need to hate yourself anymore. The truck is going away."
"Yeah, but it might come back..."
"Well, it's not coming back today."
"How do you know? It could be back in a few minutes!"
"Maybe it will....maybe it won't..."
"Maybe it will...maybe it won't..."
*The truck drives off in the distance.*
"See! I told you! It's gone!"
"Wait...where did it go?"
"Maybe we'll never know...."
"Maybe we won't...maybe we won't..."
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