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you see as i sit there doing my tapestry i feel an itch in my stomach saying tease the **** tease the **** tease the **** and i want the voice to go, tease the **** you see i don’t believe in going to bed early i go to bed at 11.15 pm, i sit there doing my art and people are sitting on the computer saying he’s not like us anymore, what the **** is us you see i don’t like it when you wave your arms about i don’t like it, when you decide to vote me out you see i hear the teasers are like little animals nibbling at a piece of cheese which is my stomach i hate it when people can’t except me being here i have moved out now, and i am glad they voted abbott out you see as they laugh saying ha ha ha your not a cool kid ha ha ha ha your not a cool kid you see i don’t like it, when people push hooligans right to me i don’t like it, when they just are creeping into my stomach you see it’s like i am being bitten by a mouse or rat you see i don’t like it, when people don’t let me be what i wanna be you see i don’t like it being told i have to drink coffee too much caffeine too much caffeine i hate it when people can’t except being dead so it’s true, i hate it when my best mate is fred
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
i don't like it, teasers being animals
you see as i sit there doing my tapestry i feel an itch in my stomach saying tease the **** tease the **** tease the **** and i want the voice to go, tease the **** you see i don’t believe in going to bed early i go to bed at 11.15 pm, i sit there doing my art and people are sitting on the computer saying he’s not like us anymore, what the **** is us you see i don’t like it when you wave your arms about i don’t like it, when you decide to vote me out you see i hear the teasers are like little animals nibbling at a piece of cheese which is my stomach i hate it when people can’t except me being here i have moved out now, and i am glad they voted abbott out you see as they laugh saying ha ha ha your not a cool kid ha ha ha ha your not a cool kid you see i don’t like it, when people push hooligans right to me i don’t like it, when they just are creeping into my stomach you see it’s like i am being bitten by a mouse or rat you see i don’t like it, when people don’t let me be what i wanna be you see i don’t like it being told i have to drink coffee too much caffeine too much caffeine i hate it when people can’t except being dead so it’s true, i hate it when my best mate is fred
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Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 5:56 AM UTC
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