Sunday, November 29, 2009

i have to tell you something...

you really are awful.



what's with that ginourmous flower in your hair?

is it a clever diversion to divert the average passer by?

to divert them from the ugliness that lives inside of you?

i have you sussed.

you are contemptible with your airs.

telling that old geezer how cool you are.

how much cooler you are than the rest.


I despise you.

wow! I feel so much better now that I've gotten that off of my chest.

hell, my headache has even gone away.

—the bastard

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