Give me my life anyday, over your hideously, predictable boring existence
You know jack-shit about my life. Wanna know why? BECAUSE I DON'T FUCKING TALK ABOUT IT INCESSANTLY ON A FUCKING MESSAGE BOARD. I have a dog, too. Wanna know why I haven't talked about her? BECAUSE NOBODY FUCKING CARES.
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You know who else makes creatures? Satan.
I hope you get banned. Also, I hope you get hit by a milk truck and lose all feeling in your elbows and knees. Also, fuck you.