Hey world there’s someone I hate

I can find out where they live, the ghetto way and slash their tires, but how to do it reversekundali style? I dunno. Anything to stop listening to my boyfriend and his demon wench tacking all day long saying he loves her. He threw a fit like a little boy and broke a ton of glass. I don’t have the money to go out for a drink elsewhere so I guess I’ll go to the park. I won’t tell anyone where I went.

Published by: Elaine M

I’m a magical 44 year old who bargains she will experience joy and happiness someday and has aversion to the great pain and suffering from the past, who longs for the enlightenment of all in a gentle and loving way.

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