Thursday, 29 October 2015

This Year's Butterfly Collection

2015 was supposed to be perfection, a delicious confection of mutual affection and Carly Rae Jepsen.  Not those cunts winning the election and endless reflecting on the latest rejection. If you could take away all the pain life throws at you with just a simple injection? What could be anyone's objection? I smashed every mirror in the house for my own protection. God, how I hate my reflection.

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