bollocks to your daddy.
"my daddy drives a silver benz."
"my daddy's on the board of trustees."
that wasn't the worst of it.
"at least i have a mom".
that pissed me off.
who're you to say it? i mean, seriously...
what kind of creature are you?
judgemental.
damning.
if i have children, they're going to grow up to be nothing like you.
nothing.
that's what you are.
a fly on the wall, constantly peering. annoying.
d'you know something?
they've made things to get rid of you with.
an ache on the body. ever-present, sometimes stinging.
d'you know something?
they've made things to get rid of you with.
kitchen stains. lying around, aimlessly, with no purpose than just to be...there.
d'you know something?
they've definitely made something to get rid of you with.
you better watch out.
i'm coming.
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