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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