Once, I knew this girl,who was always herself. She never thought she was pretty or had a point in living. But someone told her otherwise, all the time. One day, that girl woke up and saw that she was beautiful. And she realized what she could do with her looks. She could kill. She grew up. And now she's fucking fake.
If you're referring to me, I'm afraid you're far off the mark. If you're just doing this to get a rise out of me. Well then, I'd suggest getting a hobby.
Well, they say right when they flood the house and tear it to shreds, that like, uh, destruction is a form of creation-so the fact that they burned the money is ironic...they just wanna see what happens when they tear the world apart.
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Once, I knew this girl,who was always herself. She never thought she was pretty or had a point in living. But someone told her otherwise, all the time. One day, that girl woke up and saw that she was beautiful. And she realized what she could do with her looks. She could kill. She grew up. And now she's fucking fake.
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If you're just doing this to get a rise out of me.
Well then, I'd suggest getting a hobby.
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And no. No rise.
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i mean, it would be pretty cool if you added me.
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