Good riddance

Polyvore creation by Sophia ©

How dare you come around here, arrogant fool?
Lumber into my life like a reckless egomaniac.
I don’t need any more drama in my life with a sloppy juvenile who mess things up for me.

I don’t want to become ensnared in your reality with snakes crawling down my neck and your dramatic intrigues of torment and self annihilation.
Keep me out of your horror novels.

You’ve wasted enough of my time, scavenger. Suckin on my tits, lame junkie.
Whining groupie, you’re squinty and unreasonable.

Unsorted parasite, get legitimate with certain requirements for your position.

I noticed your true satanic self today.
We’ve contacted an exorcist. You’ll be placed in a closed department with constant supervision.
Good riddance.

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