Stop it.
You.
Stop it.
You’re judging me.
You think you’re better than me.
You sit on your stand and give off this brilliance that you think I can’t live without.
You’re not better than me.
I don’t need you.
One of these days
I’m going to unplug you.
(for chase, but not about chase)
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
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