you walk the dog when she asks you too pathetic and sad to refuse even once can't find anyone who respects you, dumbass time to understand you finish last nicest guy on the face of the earth doesn't have a mean bone in his body but will be forever stuck in hell because you're TOO nice you get insulted and yelled at, twisted and destroyed don't have enough power to get annoyed are you finished?? experienced?? overall lost? you're too lost to be called star-crossed so welcome to the loser universe, where you are the mayor of lameville get out your little yellow pills as you finish last.Birth sign: Aries
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