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you text to ask about a fucking game?! what makes you think i'd want to answer ANY question you have, much less something as pointless as a fucking game...
i don't want to fucking talk to you
i don't want to fucking see you
i don't even want to hear your fucking name. to the point i don't even wanna be around people talking about Hepburn or Little Shop of Horrors, it all just conjures the same beast in my mind...
hope you had your fucking fun before this new guy came along. cuz apparently i wasnt fucking good enough for you to just let it go...
hope he fucking cheats on you so you remember how it fucking feels. i sure as hell won't be there to be your shoulder to cry on...
i already wasted too much fucking time on your worthless ass...
fuck my life, i fucking hate it so much right now
i don't want to fucking talk to you
i don't want to fucking see you
i don't even want to hear your fucking name. to the point i don't even wanna be around people talking about Hepburn or Little Shop of Horrors, it all just conjures the same beast in my mind...
hope you had your fucking fun before this new guy came along. cuz apparently i wasnt fucking good enough for you to just let it go...
hope he fucking cheats on you so you remember how it fucking feels. i sure as hell won't be there to be your shoulder to cry on...
i already wasted too much fucking time on your worthless ass...
fuck my life, i fucking hate it so much right now