Wednesday, August 8, 2007
Exit Stage Left
The guy I'm yelled at me.
Don't feel like talking.
I don't do yelling.
You ain't my muthafuckin daddy! I don't care how much I like you, you like me, what you've done, bought, given or that its been 3 blissful months.
Fuck you! Don't bring that shit near me.
Don't ever fuckin yell at me or I'll slit your throat and hang you with your muthafuckin tongue!
No Joke.
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3 comments:
(((((((((butterfly))))))))
Be careful.
a bit morbid lately arent we?
You're right. You're both right. I need to cut back on my CSI and Law & Order episodes.
Can't be good for me to watch those shows as often as I do, or to have those concepts swirling around in my head.
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