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Go to hell you daisy-eyed Rue21 priestesses Clamoring for significance in ***** dressing rooms Ashy skinned in clumsy selfies, splayed out like convenience stores There's dust on your shelves and all your candy is stale. Go to bed you pajama-pantsed prima donnas bleached blonde and child-weary, swiping plastic for apple juice Can't you see I have to go to work? Pick your ******* cigarettes already! Go to church you ******* hypocrites You incessant fat barking chihuahuas If Karen at the office is so insufferable, why don't you just leave? Go **** yourselves you snide social statisticians prancing around prize racehorses You'll be glue on somebody /else's/ eyelashes when you're done.
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
While riding the Amtrak down to Carbondale in the dark
Go to hell you daisy-eyed Rue21 priestesses Clamoring for significance in ***** dressing rooms Ashy skinned in clumsy selfies, splayed out like convenience stores There's dust on your shelves and all your candy is stale. Go to bed you pajama-pantsed prima donnas bleached blonde and child-weary, swiping plastic for apple juice Can't you see I have to go to work? Pick your ******* cigarettes already! Go to church you ******* hypocrites You incessant fat barking chihuahuas If Karen at the office is so insufferable, why don't you just leave? Go **** yourselves you snide social statisticians prancing around prize racehorses You'll be glue on somebody /else's/ eyelashes when you're done.
(2017)
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F/Illinois, USA
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 7:59 PM UTC
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