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Anonymous
Today while running outside on a trail that goes by a park, I endured severe, I suppose, depression. It's hard to explain in detail... But I did weep a little while running. Why? Well, while running, I saw these kids running around, toddlers being strolled by their mothers, enjoying their lives... It all reminded me of my childhood of taking my mother for granted, not feeling like I had spent nearly enough time with her. I was a fat kid who loved vidya, I was pretty much upstairs all the time while she was down there. Champagne Supernova by Oasis came up at around the same time, too, which gave me a nostalgic moment, which probably worsened the problem at hand. All I wanted to do was say I love you to my mother again... I put her through so much, and I wasn't able to let her know enough that I loved her... But it's all too late now... ;_;
>> Anonymous
I fucked your mother.
>> Anonymous
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ITT: BAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
>> Anonymous
OP.

1. Don't be an emo bitch. You think you're the first person EVAR that has happened to?
2. Run harder, emo bitch.
>> Anonymous
Join her and leave us all alone.
>> Anonymous
>>88301
Ok, I fucking lol'd

thanks, I needed that.
>> Hammerknife !7ITukp3Pj2
You should be too tired to feel emotion while exercising. RUN MORE, FAGGOT.
>> Anonymous
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Turn that depression into fuel. Run harder for your mom. Run harder for not being able to tell your mom how you feel now. Run harder so that on the grand scheme of all things, even though she might not be able to know it, you become something more than a vidya-kid and live a good life and have offspring.
>> Anonymous
having to listen to oasis would make me fucking cry like a bitch too.
>> Anonymous
The guilt won't go away until you have a kid and he/she treats you like shit, too. Honestly OP, all kids do it, don't feel like you were especially terrible to your mother.