I poured out my bitterness one night over dinner and it dripped all over my dessert The conversation went from sweet to sour but I lapped it up with a burp It turned lame and it became all about me and out fell a foul smell for all to see But happily they all sipped with a straw dipped in my ***** like a slurpee
I hate it when people talk trash about an other. You know thereβs always someone saying the same things about you.