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Jesus.
It's like JV saying their varsity.
Or claiming shit is champagne.
I'll state emphatically once again that its up to the A-Team meet the girls so the B-Team can swoop them.
It's their job to talk shit because we can do the things they talk about doing.
It's their job to get mad at each other and fight over leftovers.
It's their job to scrape the bottom of the barrel and to exaggerate the minutia of our flaws.
Even while they hate the worthwhile ones-The ones that they'll never reach because they revel slopping around in swampy rancid slag.
Those ones, the golden ones, who don't get tossed around like pinballs and become the festering wounds of their resentment. They try their best (they always will)to pull them down, and they'll be bitches all the same in their little desultory pontificating sewing circles of nothing.
Let them find their Cunegondes. That is all they deserve. That is their epoch.
And they'll hate us for doing better. They'll compare dirt to gold and claim I'm the former.
When you're a trailblazer, there's nowhere to shoot but the back.
But I must say, I don't think I'll let that happen this time.
It's like JV saying their varsity.
Or claiming shit is champagne.
I'll state emphatically once again that its up to the A-Team meet the girls so the B-Team can swoop them.
It's their job to talk shit because we can do the things they talk about doing.
It's their job to get mad at each other and fight over leftovers.
It's their job to scrape the bottom of the barrel and to exaggerate the minutia of our flaws.
Even while they hate the worthwhile ones-The ones that they'll never reach because they revel slopping around in swampy rancid slag.
Those ones, the golden ones, who don't get tossed around like pinballs and become the festering wounds of their resentment. They try their best (they always will)to pull them down, and they'll be bitches all the same in their little desultory pontificating sewing circles of nothing.
Let them find their Cunegondes. That is all they deserve. That is their epoch.
And they'll hate us for doing better. They'll compare dirt to gold and claim I'm the former.
When you're a trailblazer, there's nowhere to shoot but the back.
But I must say, I don't think I'll let that happen this time.