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hahahahahahahahaha
you don't know anything about me!
unless you really know me outside the internet, or i took the time to talk to you. the first is more likely than the second.
all you'll get from reading what i write is simply
i'm quite antagonistic.
now go away.
or read.
makes no difference to me.
and please, for the love of God, spell things correctly.
or i will hate you forever.
not that you probably care.
but i will.
and someday it will matter.
or maybe it won't.
but i can still make you squirm.
you will always wonder if it ever mattered.
you'll always think to yourself, maybe.
maybe if i'd spelled my words correctly...
i wouldn't be dying a pauper in a gutter.
maybe i'd still be alive and well.
and rich.
probably not.
i mean look at you.
but it's nice to dream isn't it?
are you still reading this?
blood and ashes!
you must be a sucker for abuse.
and i gotta tell ya....
you make me sick.
don't think this applies to everyone.
just you.
and as this is public domain...
you'll forever wonder if i really mean you.
maybe i mean the next person to read this.
or maybe i really mean you.
you vile lump of wormflesh.
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