Yes, fuck Christina. I think she’d like that.
Only the cruelest hunters set their traps with terror and trepidation.
Be careful what you wish for. Especially out loud.
and I am the air beneath your wings, never rending, never ending.
He was right. The annoying Disney song was right. The universe was too fucking small.
Men who thought of themselves as gods fell the farthest, and the hardest.
I’m just playing coy; try harder.
I take my babies rare, and my virgins over easy.
She said my glasses made me look like a butch jock’s locker room bitch.
Sometimes evil didn’t need an excuse. Sometimes evil just was.
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