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Sep. 24th, 2007 02:21 pmSweeney, Styles, I'm not coming in to work today.
Not until I can clip this shit off my fucking head.
I fucking hate you, Holland. I fucking hate you and your spores and everything else that flowers out of your ass.
Elle, I might have to euthanize it. I don't want to, but I can't go on living like this.
Not until I can clip this shit off my fucking head.
I fucking hate you, Holland. I fucking hate you and your spores and everything else that flowers out of your ass.
Elle, I might have to euthanize it. I don't want to, but I can't go on living like this.
