[Phone]

It isn't fair.

All those idiots, basking in their rotted corpse of a domain.

I helped the twins start that fire. And I'm glad I did. The only thing that might have elevated the occasion to a truly sublime level would be if it wiped the whole moronic lot of them.
All I wanted was what they already had.

[Forward-dated to Monday

So... school, is it?

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