No, I don't. All that stuff I said... honestly, I don't know why I said it. I remember a part of me just... wanting to get under people's skin, and not caring how I did it. I know what I said was wrong, and half of it wasn't even true, but I just... I dunno. Kept doing it.
[It was as if he couldn't care about how he spoke, or what emotions his words sprung. It was almost like he couldn't feel anything without verbally harassing someone.]
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[It was as if he couldn't care about how he spoke, or what emotions his words sprung. It was almost like he couldn't feel anything without verbally harassing someone.]