Thursday, July 4, 2013

Problema

Wow, Ginny, what you think you are?  My dad dislocated my look, something to do with lessons.  How can you do that pig, you know someone else could hurt you.  You sent me to that counselor, and the business he dealt was just shit.  He's not even a person.  You never told me I'd get kicked out.  Wonder why they did that, in the end, were threatening me, I can get them fired!  How ywa feel, now, suckers!  Not that your class is all that inviting.  I thought you simply set camp.  FIX MY BACK.