Jan 16
Ok, firstly, I hate it, I hate it, and I hate it - I do not want to partake in it anymore. I want to hate it and hate it until its gone, and its gone, and Im away and away. So I hate it, and I loathe it. But what is the object of my HATRED. Its so simple. I do not like not having my cake, and eating it. I want the world to revolve around me, and I will not stand to be constipated as my life flashes me by.
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