so this is it. my friend and I become enemies and not an enemy to love an enemy to hate no more of you in my life you are gone, finito bonito rule 8 and 11 no looking back longingly and don't you even think of wafting your ugly aroma in my direction I wouldn't naturally be a projector more like a portable projection screen for anyone else BUT I will project all the anger, grief, bitterness and resentment - you made me ill you have given me wrinkles and asthma and spots and issues you’ve given me anxiety and arguments of stupendous abound you have just disrupted my life now piss off and let me save some money - leech
fag ash lil
so this is it. my friend and I become enemies and not an enemy to love an enemy to hate no more of you in my life you are gone, finito bonito rule 8 and 11 no looking back longingly and don’t you even think of wafting your ugly aroma in my direction…
I write about Stuff 