Do not make me angry. I hold a grudge like none other, and I will burn the edges of your self-respect until the shred that remains is hardly visible. I am relentless. I will spit, scrape, struggle, and sear, but most of all, I will frustrate you, because frustration is a special kind of feeling that lingers long after its inception.
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I am not a nice person. I am sorry if you believed that.
1 comment:
I think you are nice. I think you just hold expectations of people.
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