So, today I had some Lady tear me apart over a .79 cupcake. The fact that a cupcake is more important than another human being, and how she went great lengths to make me feel like shit completely ruined my day. If I had a gun at the time, my life would have ended in a dispute over a fucking cupcake, I'm fucking pathetic. My pathetic nature is only outclassed by my incompetence.
I hate myself so damn much, so very much.
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