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@slutshowitall
It's okay, dildos will never leave you like people do.
I thought I just saw you walking down the street in your patched up jacket and black pants and boots and hat and I felt like I was going to throw up. This hurts way too much.
Weak as fuck? Weak as fuck from the fountain of self pity herself! Want to come up with something…
Oh I’m such a weak and awful person for being honest about my feelings whilst going through a breakup. What kind of person am I to be feeling such feelings? You know nothing about my relationship with Chris and why we broke up. Even if you did, the way you’re behaving is still completely fucking uncalled for. You’re a coward hiding behind anonymity, and I am disgusted by your existence, more disgusted than you try so desperately to prove you feel towards me.
Tell yourself whatever you need to feel like you’re a good person but face it, Chris is better off without you poisoning him and holding him back because of your own selfishness. You’re unbearable. It’s not the way I feel, it’s how everyone feels. Your sausage thighs can grip any cock but somehow can’t grip reality.
You just completely deflected everything I just said so you could end with “your sausage thighs can grip any cock but somehow can’t grip reality”??? What kind of fucking insult is that? It’s like I’m arguing with a fucking child
You can call me a child but I’m just like anyone who knows you. I’d fucking spit in your face with no remorse. You walk around thinking you’ve done nothing to be known as a disgusting despicable person. Act blind because you’re a dumb young slut. But I bet you know. I bet you know you’re shit deep down. All the pain you feel is well deserved.
COME SPIT IN MY FACE THEN. You know where I work, I’ll be waiting for you.
Look at baby maja pretending to be brave and strong! Have you forgotten yourself? Your whole existence is fear. Your work, your home, your fuckzones, yeah we can spit on all of it but you're not safe from yourself. Curl up alone in your apartment, maja. We don't need you.
I thought I just saw you walking down the street in your patched up jacket and black pants and boots and hat and I felt like I was going to throw up. This hurts way too much.
Weak as fuck? Weak as fuck from the fountain of self pity herself! Want to come up with something…
Oh I’m such a weak and awful person for being honest about my feelings whilst going through a breakup. What kind of person am I to be feeling such feelings? You know nothing about my relationship with Chris and why we broke up. Even if you did, the way you’re behaving is still completely fucking uncalled for. You’re a coward hiding behind anonymity, and I am disgusted by your existence, more disgusted than you try so desperately to prove you feel towards me.
Tell yourself whatever you need to feel like you’re a good person but face it, Chris is better off without you poisoning him and holding him back because of your own selfishness. You’re unbearable. It’s not the way I feel, it’s how everyone feels. Your sausage thighs can grip any cock but somehow can’t grip reality.
You just completely deflected everything I just said so you could end with “your sausage thighs can grip any cock but somehow can’t grip reality”??? What kind of fucking insult is that? It’s like I’m arguing with a fucking child
You can call me a child but I'm just like anyone who knows you. I'd fucking spit in your face with no remorse. You walk around thinking you've done nothing to be known as a disgusting despicable person. Act blind because you're a dumb young slut. But I bet you know. I bet you know you're shit deep down. All the pain you feel is well deserved.
I thought I just saw you walking down the street in your patched up jacket and black pants and boots and hat and I felt like I was going to throw up. This hurts way too much.
Weak as fuck? Weak as fuck from the fountain of self pity herself! Want to come up with something…
Oh I’m such a weak and awful person for being honest about my feelings whilst going through a breakup. What kind of person am I to be feeling such feelings? You know nothing about my relationship with Chris and why we broke up. Even if you did, the way you’re behaving is still completely fucking uncalled for. You’re a coward hiding behind anonymity, and I am disgusted by your existence, more disgusted than you try so desperately to prove you feel towards me.
Tell yourself whatever you need to feel like you're a good person but face it, Chris is better off without you poisoning him and holding him back because of your own selfishness. You're unbearable. It's not the way I feel, it's how everyone feels. Your sausage thighs can grip any cock but somehow can't grip reality.
I thought I just saw you walking down the street in your patched up jacket and black pants and boots and hat and I felt like I was going to throw up. This hurts way too much.
Weak as fuck? Weak as fuck from the fountain of self pity herself! Want to come up with something clever to say about how your gaping pussy couldn't even hold down an open minded man like Chris? That your self and being is so worthless? That no one in real life can stand you? Eat your feelings and give up on Chris because he's better now!
- I just met a three year old bulldog named Punky Brewster - I was asked if I wanted to model vintage lingerie for money yesterday. I told them I’d think about it - I decided I couldn’t handle going to Chris’ show tonight - I haven’t been sleeping well at all - My shoulder muscles burn from carrying home groceries last night - I’m not going to let you ruin me - I’m not going to stop fighting - I’m not giving up
Maja, have you tried throwing yourself in the trash???
I hope you’ll think I smell good. I hope you’ll think I taste good. I hope you’ll think I feel good. I hope you won’t think I’m crazy (even though I am) I hope you won’t think I’m a mess (even though I am) I hope you won’t think I’m disposable (even though I feel like I am) I hope you won’t be disappointed. I hope you won’t be disgusted. I hope you’ll love me as much as I hate myself, but I know that’s too much to ask of anyone
What is this? Is this supposed to be deep, meaningful or beautiful? A pathetic and desperate attempt for sympathy. This is shit. You're shit.
GPOY
trove boutique, where maja will fuck and suck your customers for free
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a personality like black mold. gross and unwanted.
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the wet fat rat look
always eating
i would run just like chris did if i had to wake up to this