...for all who we offend but we are our own pack. We run with ourselves. Like in a grassy field with that one "wouldn't it be nice if we were..." song playing. So screw all the haters and the jealous people in this world. Betch.
You'll never be complete until you admit you want us in a bad way.
PS. this whole message was a joke so you people already dissing me and this post are amazing. You complete me.
Sigh.
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