And the recipients of my hate are all the pho-to-genic people in the world. You know the type. They are usually those that also can wake up in the morning after crashing on the couch after a long night of drinking and dancing and look shower fresh. I hate you. And if you don't understand why I'm so perturbed, or that I'm unnecessarily hating, then you probably are one of the enemy.
Just one look at all the boys on connexion.org and you will know what I mean. I want to contact them all and state that I find all their pictures very becoming and for that reason alone I hate them. ALL OF THEM!!!
And I have not one, but two cold sores coming on. I hate cold sores. DAMN YOU!
You'd think that after so many years of fearing God, I'd have some amount of leeway, but nope. I've definitely made my way onto some sort of bad list.
But I am told that this will be for my own good. Vaya pues. Venga lo que venga.
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