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... I hate my friends sometimes. No one reading this need worry. You're not included on this list.

But I really hate it when someone ignores my birthday and then throws a fucking parade [practically] for someone else a week later. It's like... WTF is that? Someone you've done nothing but bitch about gets goodies and joy and fun and I get shafted. Joy.

Fuck you and the STD riddled boy you rode in on.