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Wednesday, September 16, 2009
A Petty Post
I am not a constructive criticism person.

In fact, I am a go-fuck-yourself-if-you-dare-disgrace-my-beautiful-and-divine-self person.

Which means, I AM PRETTY. I AM SMART. I AM PERFECT. MY FRIENDS ARE PERFECT. Unless I say so with my divine right to make everything MY WAY because this is MY BLOG.

So, yeah, keep your opinions to yourself bitch, nobody's here to listen to you, remember this is my blog? People flock here to read raptly everything I choose to write here. Please do not poser my friends' names again you retarded lifeless stalker. If you nothing better to do other than stalk me, then I can only advice you to purchase a vibrator to spice up your mediocre life in which you are so obviously jealous of my beautiful appearance (TAKE THAT!)

Ok, I am not that vain la. Haha but I am pretty sure this stalker ain't no beauty queen. Preferably the kind who used to be a male but got his male organ chopped off in Thailand by a sicko mom and a daughter-raping dad.

So Miss Stalker, please la, grow a cibai, or go get a dick implant.

Can find me after school if you want if you're who I think you are.

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