Wired Anexity= I suffer from anexity and it's the worse, I never talk about it though, most people with it don't like talking about it. I have this friend who doesn't know the difference between anexity and being nervous. She says stuff like "I'm having a panic attack!! My anexity is so annoying" it makes me so mad and so pissed, she doesn't even know how terrible it is, I overload all my worries and then just break down crying at night, she doesn't understand at all

Wired Anexity= I suffer from anexity and it's the worse, I never talk about it though, most people with it don't like talking about it. I have this friend who doesn't know the difference between anexity and being nervous. She says stuff like "I'm having a panic attack!! My anexity is so annoying" it makes me so mad and so pissed, she doesn't even know how terrible it is, I overload all my worries and then just break down crying at night, she doesn't understand at all
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one year these Halloweener's gag guys blew up a number of letter boxes up the street- its not funny. they were doing drugs in the yards and parks near by and painted the spooky movie ghost over a fence and where causing trouble up and down the street doing witchcraft and evil things. i mean literally bring up spirits of the dead. I don't know how they were doing it but there were kids on our roof and this old drunk came to my window one night and told me. I was so scared because I knew someone was outside and my parents were asleep but my cat heard them getting around. they were all on drugs upsetting me. one night they wanted to burn a sign on our fence and it was hell for years what they were doing in the street. the dead animal that was in a bag on the light post one halloween finished me and made me so ill and scared of wicca people in my neighborhood. they are just plain insane evil people here. cunning sneaky and dirty. I hope someone else is spying on them. will and his gang were awful here but there were others just as evil. they would call me up talking stupid insane talk when we had the business and sending resumes about how we could use them like using their tool and other disgusting stuff that is not funny. do wanna give it a go? the loud sex on trampolines with kids and this girl jumping up and down at night with a flash light to get this old guy to come over to have sex with her, and it was loud show off sex, to the point I had to close the windows for some self preseration and self modesty and also because all the dope they were smoking was coming in our windows at night they must have been lighting bon fires with dope on tap. seriously unreal. there was a lot of witchcraft stuff they were doing that I don't even understand but want to some day I guess. but I think those girls deserved a good slap in the face for stealing a man in his 40s from me not that I want him now. but it was offensive that they and their mother abused me like this and all the witchcraft stuff they were doing it made me sick. really made my stomach want to vomit the smell of burning flesh. they have tortured me. sometimes I cry alone and other times I just hate them and one person I really do hate who did a lot of evil on me is db. that guy was a nutcase.

one year these Halloweener's gag guys blew up a number of letter boxes up the street- its not funny....

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