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posted January 13, 2011 at 2:59am UTC tagged with vent
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- i hate when i see a really good quote and i want to favorite it, but then i notice that something isn't spelled right, so i don't want to favorite it anymore.
- LONG BUT DEFINITELY WORTH THE READ. 20 Confessions in 20 Days; 20 - why are you writing this? At first, it was just something to do, like a daily routine. But then, it got a deeper meaning to me. I feel like when I die, not just this daily challenge, but Witty itself will become my journal. I think that's how everyone on Witty feels. It's like telling your deepest darkest secrets to absolute strangers that you'll probably never talk to or meet. But you feel relieved that at least one person knows all about you, whether it be from the quotes you create or the quotes you favorite. Someone knows how you're feeling everyday. And at least one of them actually understands what you're going through. Witty was once just a site I went to to get Facebook statuses. But now, it's a place I go to see if there's anyone I can relate to or help. I try my hardest to be there for everyone. If I see that someone hates their life and just can't deal with it anymore, I'll comment and tell them they're beautiful and young and shouldn't waste away a precious life like theirs. It's become more of an obsession than anything to be on here. It's a lifestyle. It's a way to connect with people from around the world through one little address link. It's truly amazing. And if I had the chance to meet every one of you girls and boys, believe me, I would take that chance in a heartbeat and when I met you, I'd tell you you're beautiful. And don't let anyone EVER tell you otherwise, because they'd be lying. You're you, and that's all you're ever gonna be. So live it up. It's your life. Do what you want with it. Don't let other people tell you what to do. I believe in you.
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- Only ninjas can read this quote. Congratulations. If you're reading this, you're a ninja. To prove your dedication to the ninja society, please favourite this quote, and let the non-ninjas wonder as to why this has so many favourites. NINJAS RULE