Saturday, July 30, 2016

Vanity, Psycho-Bitch and Declawing Cats

You could say I've had my fifteen minutes of shame. 

They're running around us, trying to suck us of our souls and cash.  What is wrong with you guys?  What happened to you that you feel you need to abuse everyone?

You could play SIMs for your fetish of control.  Get those demons out of you, Madonna.  Damn, woman.  You were quite prissy during your career, but you developed.  You people are not letting us sort out our own problems, especially the young.

Everyone is given a card to play.   Stay in your lane.

And I'm a person.  I mean nothing to you, you say; then why are you up my ass?  Digging for something?  I've got a few shit diamonds.  That's what they told me when I tried to dance at a wedding.

I realize you're getting in our faces to show us who is boss. Do you know what happens with that reaction?  You're giving me your demons.

I am going to ignore you and let you fail.  It isn't worth my time anymore.

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