I hate all boys with a passion. All boys that I know, anyway.
I'm now officially on the lookout for a nice boy. No the nice boy. I know that there's only one. I'm sure that there's only one. In the world. And I'm going to find him.
And I'm going to kill all the messy, dirty, cruel, terrible boys I know now.
You'll know who you are. And I know who you are. I know it was you. And I know that you're a secretive bitch. So pull out your claws; I'm ready to fight.
It's come to my attention that someone (an anyonymous someone of course) has commented, and yeah, I deleted it because it made me feel bad about myself, and is clearly pissed off
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