Monday, October 9, 2017

OH MY GODS I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR ABOUT YOUR BABY MAKING PLANS AS YOU PRETEND I'M NOT IN THE ROOM. NOT WHILE BLOOD IS POURING FROM MY VAGINA LIKE IT DID WHEN MY FIVE BABIES DIED. NOT WHEN ONE OF YPU SUPPOSEDLY CAME TO SEE ME. NOT WHEN YOU'RE NOT SPENDING THE NIGHT WITH ME BECAUSE YOU WANT TO GO MAKE A BABY. STOP. STOP. FUCKING STOP. I CAN'T. FUCK OFF.
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