Let Me Rest In Peace
Ugh... I'm supposed to be at work. It's not usually like me to take time off work, but I was there and I just felt like dying. My manager came up to me and said, "Hi, Steve! How are you?" I just looked up at her and said, "Can I go home?" she said yup. So, I'm not at work. I really didn't feel like being there today.
I'm a fucking ghost. I don't exist. All you people stop coming over. None of you are EVER really there to see me. So, fucking forget it. Don't come over. I'm a fucking ghost. Just let me be, and haunt wherever the fuck I want.
I'm a fucking ghost. I don't exist. All you people stop coming over. None of you are EVER really there to see me. So, fucking forget it. Don't come over. I'm a fucking ghost. Just let me be, and haunt wherever the fuck I want.