Wednesday, March 2, 2011

dear f ... fuck you very much.

i hate those bear hugs. they piss me off. they mock me. they make me sick. the next time i see you, in between slapping you & kicking you in the groin, i will tell you that. or maybe i won't. maybe i'll call you and just tell you what a jackass you are or at least thats what i think. that & how much i hate those bear hugs.

as i discovered, you're still under an alias in my phone & i didn't bother changing that because it was too much effort. i did contemplate deleting it all together.

stupid frigging i am happy to see you bear hugs.

fuck off.

that and i am loving the small caps today.

also, you reckon it's a case of sour grapes, i'm confused.









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