You didn't think I could post this much while on vacation, did you?
Either did I.
In truth, I haven't really left home. But I am hiding in a storm drain down the street from my house. Waiting for burglars to come snooping around.
Then, I'll ATTACK! From the terlet!
Bulling These Down, Here
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Or the saddest.
Why does literally every situation, every conversation, without fail, have
to come back around to be about HIM somehow? It’s narcissi...
12 hours ago
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