Where the f*** were you?
Seriously. I'm pissed. I don't want to be and it takes up more energy than I have to waste. And since you don't pay attention very well, I suppose I'll leave it here since saying it to your face won't do any good either. Who knows, maybe you will actually read this. Wouldn't that be shocking.
Quiet Like A Bomb,
Steffanie
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