Jul 04, 2005 00:44
And now a poem Ning used to read me when i was little:
There was a little girl
Who had a little curl
Right in the middle of her forehead
When she was good
She was very very good
But when she was bad
She was horrid.
Think about it.
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Plus, it's obviously about me since YOU are the one who hates ME. And since YOU are the one who's constantly dangling it over my head how much better, and richer, and smarter, YOU are.
P.S. I need support from my "best friends." Not people telling me I need help.
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