Hello, ths is next #grunge "polaroid" photos with stories about it.

It's important, nostalgic photos for me.

story:

Cold night, fckn cold night. I walked alone. Depression. Alone. My ex-best friend is a*****e. he deliberately did something that I said was the worst thing he could do to me at that time

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hey, KK, if you read this, I hope that all the people close to you will die horribly and you will have to watch it, that you will have an accident and be disabled, that you will lose everything you love or like. That everything will burn and don't die, never die, just live in eternal suffering, let death be a grace for you.