{vf_bio:Well, well. You people really wanted to know me, huh? Too bad. } | | Why? (23rd Feb 08 at 3:46am UTC) | | | I have to deal with my uncle having cancer, my step-father's dad with frostbitten hands (which he might lose both), and now my grandmother getting in a car accident, hitting her head on the windshield and now having her eyes turn a purple color and become swollen, yet you still want to put me down? I have enough to deal with right now, why the fuck do you need to put me down when I'm already messed up? Why am I your target? Why do you need me to make you feel better? I'm not even going to deal with you anymore, just fuck you. | |
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