Tuesday, September 20, 2011
ew, don't touch me, kellogg's frosted flakes.
if i'm in your way, and you need to get by, a simple "excuse me, please" would suffice. you don't have to huff and puff your way around me like a passive aggressive big bad wolf. i'm not a fucking house made of sticks.
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