dear all your fault diary,
tick tock if i had a cock it would be much easier to pee. i still think we got cheated there. no big secret. the brightness of the light pierced through the window and warmed my face- i couldn't tell where it was coming from. if all the king's horses and all the king's men couldn't put humpty back together again- what makes you think i can? i wouldn't use glue. would you? up to the moment and back in the past, i am the one who always said that kind of love would never last. the letter that blew out of the trunk, the one you chased that day, made reference to the moving of the earth- i tried to throw it away. on white no lined paper in handwritten ink, i wrote those words to you, i begged it to all be over, remember? i wanted it to all be through. um. that was four years ago today- according to my gas log. hating you is what i'll do for the rest of my fucking life. maybe the picture below down here will console your cuntface wife.
tick tock if i had a cock it would be much easier to pee. i still think we got cheated there. no big secret. the brightness of the light pierced through the window and warmed my face- i couldn't tell where it was coming from. if all the king's horses and all the king's men couldn't put humpty back together again- what makes you think i can? i wouldn't use glue. would you? up to the moment and back in the past, i am the one who always said that kind of love would never last. the letter that blew out of the trunk, the one you chased that day, made reference to the moving of the earth- i tried to throw it away. on white no lined paper in handwritten ink, i wrote those words to you, i begged it to all be over, remember? i wanted it to all be through. um. that was four years ago today- according to my gas log. hating you is what i'll do for the rest of my fucking life. maybe the picture below down here will console your cuntface wife.
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