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You.
GO AWAY. Please.
Yes you, no not you, not my readers, (that I apparently don’t have), but you, Mr. I’m NEVER going to hurt you.
Well you did.
And then you have the nerve to text me.
And then you show up on my buddy list.
And I actually want to IM you????? WHAT IS UP WITH THAT?
GO AWAY.
Stop.
Even when we don’t speak you somehow have the ability to play with my head.
I hate you.