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scenario; im sitting at the bar, quite obviously upset, talking to my good friend. you walk up, (after you'd been following me around all night) coked-up, trying to ask me whats wrong.. now keep in mind the whole night ive been trying to avoid conversations with you. really trying to not even face your direction. id rather sit alone staring at a wall than talk to you!.. but youre so persistant in trying to hold on to some sort of wish that i still give two shits about you. well, guess what..i dont. fuck you, cocksucker.
there are certain people..i really wouldnt care at all if they died a horrible death. not that i wish itd happen, but i might laugh just a bit if it did. or might have a few fizzy drinks to celebrate it...who knows.
i had two teeth cut-out tuesday. the pain meds make me kind of emotional & kind of not give a fuck what i say..so my bad.
there are certain people..i really wouldnt care at all if they died a horrible death. not that i wish itd happen, but i might laugh just a bit if it did. or might have a few fizzy drinks to celebrate it...who knows.
i had two teeth cut-out tuesday. the pain meds make me kind of emotional & kind of not give a fuck what i say..so my bad.