Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth... Here is my mask.
Saturday, August 6, 2011
"Drove"
What does it matter?! How many times will you show me off as your fucking bragging rights? Did I not make all your friends envious by my mere presence? Didn't I do what I was supposed to do? What's 15 minutes, really? Plus! You already heard the damn speech! Big Deal! Yes, you do a lot for me, but they're wants. I will not allow anyone to have a stick to beat my ass with and I'm nobody's puppet. There was no podium, which thru me off and it really didn't call for a speech. Anyway, fuck it. I hate disappointing people and I can't wait till the Fall when I will have my own place to stay. That's the only necessity you're taking care of, Really. I NEED THE FUCKING FALL TO COME!!!!!!! I WANT MY OWN PLACE! NOW THAT I HAVE MY OWN MONEY I DON'T NEED SHIT!
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