Dear You,
I honestly want to shove your face up against an electric can opener. But I won't. Do you want to know why? Like really? Well, here's the thing: I am so sick of your half-hearted excuses. It's seriously a downer. And it takes away a bit of my self-esteem, even though I know it totally shouldn't.
I just sit here and wonder if anything you say is true. I wonder if any of the crap spewing from your mouth has any meaning behind it.
I am so sick of this.
I am so sick of you.
This is my letter to you,
Sincerely Me.
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
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