i said it. fuck you! i hope you go out of business you bastards
vegans are pussies anyways.
on another note:
I AM STILL COMPLETELY SMITTEN
so here is another mushy poem!
how can i trick you? (into keeping me)
i'll buy you candy,
i'll send you notes,
i'll write you stories,
bout penguins and billy goats
i'll learn to sing better
i'll bike ride with fever
i'll make you cupcakes
like leave it to beaver
ok, i'm done now.
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