Aug 08, 2007 23:40
Dear Luna (AKA Houndini),
I hate you, you stupid little bitch. Next time (unless I decide to feed you antifreeze, in which case there won't be a next time) I'm not chasing you all over the neighborhood with no moon and no inhaler. You can go get squished by that SUV-driving moron on Richardson who thinks her car will explode if she goes faster than thirty miles per hour. I officially Don't Care.
I hope you die,
Lux
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