Saturday, March 23, 2013

Problem

I keep getting weird messages.  Ginny seems really mean.  She won't let me live my life.

I know all about her.  Don't even try to tell me, "This is Florida."  Stop fuckin' flippin'.  I know you lack.  You are not a total person.  You're telling me anything I've done isn't good enough for me.  Um, I communicate not via clicks and the way my page loads.  I'm used to pointing to these ideas 1st in writing on the computer.

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