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[athrill]

A note to the PDA bastards who are there when I turn a sharp corner: FUCK YOU. It is no more than fucking 7:30 in the god damn morning and I have not taken my medicine and I do not need to over-sexualized adolescents who haven't gone through puberty making babies under fucking "TEEN PREGNANCY SIGN." It is disturbing that you glare at me for bumping into you well you know what how about you go and find a fucking room. You know what maybe you should read Harry Potter and understand the concept of a FUCKING CLOSET. I understand you are in love though you don't even know how to spell it and well I can't wait to see when it all fucking smashes and crumbles like swiss cheese. And then you can watch me laugh maniacally.

Thank you and have a Wonderful Evening,

Thursday!