Angry? Mad as hell and you can't take it anymore? Get something off your chest and it could be published online and/or in print. Bitches are anonymous and may be edited for length, grammar, spelling and our lenient standards of propriety.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
To you man, during the times of love in common ground, you have ceased to amaze me. Stop your trying, I'm sick...
Dear man, right here right now we will unite to walk forever. Quit pissing me off, to your mother, it won't work! If you would just come over here you would be a better person...just...just come, and letta mama feed you.—Letta mama feed you
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