Fuck you - fuck all of you
Did want my Mom always made me do when I was in a foul mood – cleaned my cupboard. Put all the winter clothes away. Feeling better for it.
I shall amputate the Ducati Dreamer from my life for he is but a gangrenous limb.
I shall go out to see Meet the Fockers alone tonight for everyone is busy with everyone else. I shall come home alone in public transport on the dark Delhi roads cos no one gives a damn anyway.
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U better watch it on the roads at night, babe.. I wudn't want anything to happen to U..
Couldja see Meet the Fockers tomorrow at 11.30 am please?
Thank you,
Worrit.
mwn/anita: donworry men i didn't go - seemed like i'd be punishing myself.
succubus: wish we were in the same city, we could be thelma and louise!
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