Monday, November 9

Flamingo

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Today, I made up a new song

And irritated the hell outta... myself.


It's supposed to irritate Dawn.

But it just didn't work.

So I got irritated.



I'm so gon' fuck my life.
Ooh, fuck my life.
Please fuck my life.
Just fuck my life.
Guess what?
Now, I'm so gon' fuck YOUR life.
Ooh, fuck your life.
Yeah, fuck your life.
Just fuck your life.


I can go on forever..

But I stopped cause she doesn't give me the desired reaction I want.

So I walked outta the room
in disappointment.
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