Sunday, 8 March 2009

Unappreciative



WHY DO YOU STILL COMPLAIN WHEN YOUR LIFE IS SO GODDAMNED..

PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?
PERFECT?

WOULD YA PLEASE ANSWER THE QUESTION?
NOBODY WANTS TO HEAR YOU SING ABOUT TRAGEDY, DUMB ASS.

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