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GET WITH IT
written by GeishaGirl09:40 AM 2/26/05I get told nearly every day to wake up. Wake up to myself, though I really wonder what this really means. Take a look back in the mirror mother fucker. Maybe you should be the one to wake up to yourself and smell the stench of your own ignorance that you’ve putrefied yourself in. Its funny how people say I'm out of this forsaken reality, oh I'm in it alright if it weren't for this reality I wouldn’t be writing this. Get with it, get your act together, and pull up those idiotic socks of yours, stop acting all high and mighty, I’LL FUCKING KNOCK YOU OFF YOUR HIGH HORSE BITCH! I’ll SLAP ALL THE SENSE INTO YOU THAT YOU NEED.
GET YOUR ACT TOGETER
PULL UP THOSE SOCKS
GET WITH IT
I get told nearly every day to wake up. Pfftt. I’ll beat you up, I’ll make sure you won’t ever cry like a whining little bitch in a candy store, I’ll make you hardcore stop your fucking crying, what are you crying for? SHUT THE FUCK UP I can’t stand your infuriating weakness. This is my reality, where I am strong where nobody can take that from me. This is my reality where my realism is strong, and nobody can steal that away from me. So you better back the fuck up, otherwise I’ll slap you the fuck up, because this is survival of the fittest and I am the strong and I will survive.
Survival of the fittest
I am the strong
I will survive |
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*formally Senora_noch_Bruja*
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