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Sally (And She Wasn't At All Yellow)

September 2007

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Sally (And She Wasn't At All Yellow)

If I concede that she wins our friends and I lose them, do you think I get a paltry parting gift of some sort?

Or am I left just as fucked and alone around them as I am now?

Fine. I'm the fucking bad guy.
If they want to go off and have their cunttacular little clusterfuck in the woods and fucking have sleepoves and goddamn plans until they fucking die, what the shit do I care?

I have a whole three people here I still trust. I'm cool.


...and I am so not fucking bitter.
At all.

Comments

The heck is this nonsense all about?