Eh. It isn't always their own problem, but yeah. If this goes the way it's supposed to go, it's not their damned problem. They don't have to hear about it anymore and they can just leave me with my terrible taste, fucking with the idiot.
[She grunted and reached her head up to her forehead while she took another drink and made a face at the liquid inside.]
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Date: 2012-12-30 07:49 am (UTC)[She grunted and reached her head up to her forehead while she took another drink and made a face at the liquid inside.]