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What a day.
It would only come once.
And to make it better, its raining.

Perfect isn't it?
And here I am sitting at home.
Fuck you bitch.
I mean it. Really.


Don't assume you know you cunt-face.


I hope I get to send you off.
I really do.
I wanna make up for it darling.
I'll even buy you an Ice Blended (I think)

I love the airport anyway.
Reflection reflection reflection.