Even after the latest, most radical turn of events you still look for pity and sympathy. But now that you've passed rock-bottom and are basking in the negatives, I can not find it in my heart to forgive you. I know your mother abandoned you when you were 5 and left you to me, Tim and Eva, (who are the only ones who ever gave a shit) but you need to get over that already. Why are you sacrificing your life to your trilogy of dirty needles, Jack Daniels and fucking fat women? I can have no more to do with your precious demi-gods. And I do feel sorry for you because Tim, Eva and I are the ONLY ones who will EVER feel that horrible thing called love for you and now this is my final good-bye.Birth sign: Not entered
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