a complicated mess of organized chaos that is just trying to get back on track
Monday, May 3, 2010
an open letter
Dear Sir:
Your priorities are fucked up. Plain and simple. Get a clue.
Sincerely,
Someone who is sick and tired of being sick and tired.
5 comments:
Anonymous
said...
Amen my sister! This particular "sir" is all about the being fucked up! I don't quite know what the hell the problem is! But you know he is a boy and that is hard for some men to handle! LMAO!
Amen my sister! This particular "sir" is all about the being fucked up! I don't quite know what the hell the problem is! But you know he is a boy and that is hard for some men to handle! LMAO!
5 comments:
Amen my sister! This particular "sir" is all about the being fucked up! I don't quite know what the hell the problem is! But you know he is a boy and that is hard for some men to handle! LMAO!
Amen my sister! This particular "sir" is all about the being fucked up! I don't quite know what the hell the problem is! But you know he is a boy and that is hard for some men to handle! LMAO!
Obviously I have no clue who you are talking about, but just the fact that you said 'sir' kind of says it all.
yikes - i would not want to be on your bad side :)
This is great! Everyone needs to write a letter like this once in awhile.
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