"baby, i want you to put on 3 rubbers cuz i dont want no girl out there fuckin' up OUR money"
i want so badly to write certain things on here, but i just can't. i want to murder every last on of those people that i put into a certain group, but i can't. i fucking hate them all. they messed with the wrong bitch, let me tell you. i want to pull bri out of her house because it's a terrible place for her, but i can't. and i also want to eat, so
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when i was at work i thought about you today. something must've reminded me of you. but we should hang out soon before we both venture off.
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