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[pseudonoir]

In the words of Maroon 5:

The rythym of her conversation,
the perfection of her creation.
the sex she slipped into my coffee,
the way she felt when she first saw me.
hate to love and love to hate her, Like a broken record player

Comments

[false_tragedy]

You are offensive on so many levels.

[pseudonoir]

I know.

Its horrible when someone can say what they're actually thinking.

[false_tragedy]

yes, horrendous.
since we BOTH said what we were actually thinking.

[pseudonoir]

Your percieved slight baffles and confuses me.

Carry on.

[false_tragedy]

I don't actually feel slighted.
I didn't/couldn't express the inflection.
Chalk it up to random sarcasm.

[frozen_sun]

lol. you guys are funny.