Tuesday, November 18, 2008

she enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me.

Pardon me while I partake in copious amounts of jovial laughter all while pointing and laughing. You're a sham, my dear. One of the internet's more accomplished liars and cheats. I will never trust a single utterance that passes your chapped lips and yet, you sit there trying to prove yourself to me.

Tell me, dearie, why the fuck do you care what I think?

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