Relentless Ramblings 6

Relentless Repetativeness

Relentless repetativeness of a girl who's obsessed with the authorative adult who rules for this fifty and seven of sixty second groupings at the end of this learning process we attend daily. A grand greeting to my amazing and close aquantance who questions my sanity and sends to end the existance of a big waste of flesh and breath. Of whom I regret sharing mutual feelings with months before I agree without guilt to said threat and kill with mathematical substances. Rejecting the passing of dead tree particles unless same to be passed for sake unto my own existance. Passing anyways for in my nature bides the kindness of the birds and cunningness of wolves on a big feast-hunt. Increasing in dramatic tolerance as I fear the end of said wasted flesh and breath may come back to bite my rear as I'll be left with nothing to rest upon. Shall I care ne'er a thought for his existance, or ceasing to there-of, make me happier than a turtle on a conveyer belt. I only wish, for the sake of my allergies, that my lawn were emo so that it would dare cut itself. Thus for my end seems not near, and I grovel to think that the Lord could scoff and hit me down in a non-moment's notice so that I may be wrong and saved from this moment forever in my mind. The overwhelming existance that increases minutely as I realize my friend's chestiness is amplified today, thanks to the nice shirt she has chosen to grace us with and adorn on her upper today. Hysterics in releasing humor audibly causes confusion and scares my nine-year-prior BFF gives me joy to share more laughter with one who shares the hatred of previous said waste of breath and flesh, as well as his nasty partner in STD crimes. Sick as diseases spread like air if one so much as glances their way and gone now hope they hang from their manginas!
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