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I dont mean to be indifferent. Its just that I dont care. Not anymore anyway. I couldnt care less About your problems Issues you have with your dad Or other such demonstrations of Your selfishness. I dont want to talk about the weather I'd rather just play with my food. Maybe we can have *** in a while That is, if I'm still in the mood. So go ahead and talk through your martini. Talk through me. As if I'm really listening. It would be rude to interrupt.
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Jun 20, 2010
Jun 20, 2010 at 2:06 PM UTC
Playing With My Food
I dont mean to be indifferent. Its just that I dont care. Not anymore anyway. I couldnt care less About your problems Issues you have with your dad Or other such demonstrations of Your selfishness. I dont want to talk about the weather I'd rather just play with my food. Maybe we can have *** in a while That is, if I'm still in the mood. So go ahead and talk through your martini. Talk through me. As if I'm really listening. It would be rude to interrupt.
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Jun 20, 2010
Jun 20, 2010 at 2:06 PM UTC
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