By a nightmare - the second of it's type this month, but this was the worst of the two. My mom, my own mother, told me I had no choice but to go back to highschool. Back to the palace of pontificating pain, back to the inception of my contempt for mainstream tastes and lying, pernicious back-stabbing behavior from behind a masks of smiling acceptance.
Evil!
1 comment:
What did she catch you using bad grammer?
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