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| That book you were reading...i lost your page, wrote fuck you in the margins, spit in it, burnt it, buried it, and pissed on its grave...don't be upset | |
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| christ, you're just TRYING to piss me off.... | |
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| don't be mad...if you loved me you would just accept it and get over it. | |
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| well, maybe you're right. after all i did lose your page once too... | |
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| YOU DID WHAT?!?!? ASSHOLE! IT IS OVER! | |
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| i hope its the frontal lobe that contains all memories of her | |
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