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All men are disgusting (all men aren't disgusting) I'm buying bananas at the store trying to find green ones because I hate ripe fruit (ironic) and an old man with his wife stops to stare at my legs. I want to break every banana on the stand but that would probably turn him on. Remember Derek? Who told me to **** off when I wouldn't go to the movies with him you're like every other girl in this town Well, yeah, maybe, but not every other girl wants to slam your face into the cash register at City Market (or maybe they do) Remember Ty, who called me a ***** for not wanting to bake thc butter into my brownies I sincerely hope you overdose on orange juice, love brooke. I wouldn't call it homicidal, but I want to slash your tires and ram into your bumper four (or seven) times but my insurance probably would not cover that.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:16 PM UTC
Homicidal Idiot.
All men are disgusting (all men aren't disgusting) I'm buying bananas at the store trying to find green ones because I hate ripe fruit (ironic) and an old man with his wife stops to stare at my legs. I want to break every banana on the stand but that would probably turn him on. Remember Derek? Who told me to **** off when I wouldn't go to the movies with him you're like every other girl in this town Well, yeah, maybe, but not every other girl wants to slam your face into the cash register at City Market (or maybe they do) Remember Ty, who called me a ***** for not wanting to bake thc butter into my brownies I sincerely hope you overdose on orange juice, love brooke. I wouldn't call it homicidal, but I want to slash your tires and ram into your bumper four (or seven) times but my insurance probably would not cover that.
(c) Brooke Otto 2014 bear with me while I go in a different poetic direction for a little while.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:16 PM UTC
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