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Thursday, September 20, 2007
Um, what?
Fuck you, fucking douche. You know who you are, assholes. Burn in hell, fuckhead.
**this is not actually directed at anyone who reads this, so please don't take offense or get paranoid**
5 Comments:
Umm...I'm thinking you need a little ice cream maybe.
5:50 PM
...smothered in gin.
4:12 PM
I might need to borrow those lines.
(sent you an e-mail, di u get it?)
7:39 PM
Need more specificses.
6:25 PM
A Haiku of fuck
Anger and angst married now.
Fucking catharsis.
STOMP.
8:58 PM
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