At least you UNDERSTAND you were a conniving bitch to me. Well, I shouldn't say that... at least you APPEAR to understand.
You don't tell a boy you were gunna go invite yourself over to his house to sleep in his bed right after you rip his heart out and eat it and then go and lick your lesbian girlfriend's evil, sour cunt. That is evil. You also don't tell a boy to make you minestrone soup right after you rip his heart out. Go fuck your little girlfriend you adore so much. Oh wait, you can't she lives 150 miles away and you never ever see her, and she's just a voice in a phone being shot into an ear and words on a screen to you.
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You don't tell a boy you were gunna go invite yourself over to his house to sleep in his bed right after you rip his heart out and eat it and then go and lick your lesbian girlfriend's evil, sour cunt. That is evil. You also don't tell a boy to make you minestrone soup right after you rip his heart out. Go fuck your little girlfriend you adore so much. Oh wait, you can't she lives 150 miles away and you never ever see her, and she's just a voice in a phone being shot into an ear and words on a screen to you.
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