I despise the sight of you July 27th. Just the thought of your presence makes me want to puke. I could hear the earth crack in two last year, and this year is not far behind. You continue you to haunt me day after day, so there is a little part of you, 27th, in everyday of my life.
How dare you continue to treat me this way July 27th?! You sit there and act all smug, like arrogant asshole. Full of empty or non existent apologizes, because you are above all this?Or is it that you are truly ashamed of your behavior....that you would have the balls to continue treat me this way, break my heart, and LIE, LIE, LIE, LIE, LIE, LIE and LIE some more. You are probably so twisted up in your LIES you do not know where the lie ends and the true begins. Was last year not enough.....because it sure feels like too much. Fuck you July 27th.....shove it up your ass! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU! Yep, that's 27 for ya!!!!
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