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i hate aretha franklin (except for her hat) and i hate old ladies who leave lipstick stains on otherwise perfectly clean used coffee mugs (i'm looking at you joan because i know al, bob and ray don't wear lipstick and kayla drinks ***** chai so it's not her) and i hate sunshine and i hate rain and i hate people but i also hate being alone and i hate how loose these jeans are but i hate how big they make me feel i hate dishes and potatoes and ***** floors and daily specials (except the jambalaya but i'll make exceptions for mckenna) and i hate being tired and i hate feeling down and i don't hate myself more than usual i just hate being in a funk (why does caryl have to go and leave me with only one coffee cake i'd like to throw a long handled spoon like a harpoon through the biggest window available or just the one with pedestrians outside)
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 9:58 AM UTC
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i hate aretha franklin (except for her hat) and i hate old ladies who leave lipstick stains on otherwise perfectly clean used coffee mugs (i'm looking at you joan because i know al, bob and ray don't wear lipstick and kayla drinks ***** chai so it's not her) and i hate sunshine and i hate rain and i hate people but i also hate being alone and i hate how loose these jeans are but i hate how big they make me feel i hate dishes and potatoes and ***** floors and daily specials (except the jambalaya but i'll make exceptions for mckenna) and i hate being tired and i hate feeling down and i don't hate myself more than usual i just hate being in a funk (why does caryl have to go and leave me with only one coffee cake i'd like to throw a long handled spoon like a harpoon through the biggest window available or just the one with pedestrians outside)
Copyright 2/24/17 by B. E. McComb
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Feb 24, 2017
Feb 24, 2017 at 9:58 AM UTC
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