That adjective is clearly for me.
I am so wicked that I could find others fault on and on.
But not to praise myself, I am a just person.
I found my mistakes too. On and on.
But I do care of what other said. About me, about her, about him, about every single freaking things in the world.
Maybe I am just a wicked lost teenage girl.
Another thing,
Maybe I am.
Au Revoir.
xoxoxo
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