thyme.
Sunday, October 30, 2011
and she creeps out once the moon is high...
FUCKING BLEED YOU WHORE.
Weak, fat, whore.
You want to be skinny?
yeah.
Skinnier than
her
?
yeah.
Skinnier than anyone?
YEAH.
Then don't fucking eat.
Drink your fucking eight glasses, you fat bitch.
lazy slob.
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