You're ugly. And you're stupid. Nearly all of you. You're insects, kids. Stay the hell away from me.
Hey you, over there. No, not in the pink, in the black. Yeah; c'mon over and talk to me pretty lady, don't be shy. Show me what you got.
I don't want to be around insects. Don't you be crawling all around me because I hate you with all my heart. And don't you dare bite me- cause I'll fucking crush you.
I wanna hang with the birds. I wanna learn to fly.
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where are these new blogs? I remember you. Good with faces and brains, not names. xx
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