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You think your Prada and Gucci are going to make you feel Classy, that your Martini sipping makes you the talk of the town? That your venomous words make others feel inferior... and with a bat of your eyelashes, people will fall at your feet. Guess again beautiful, now a days you're what we call fake.
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Tie your hair back and shove your fingers down your throat, make it all better... Pile on the MAC and doll yourself up, make everyone believe in your Plastic Perfection.
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Guess what Miss SuperStar, you're like everyone else... You feel Envy? I'm sure you do... You Hate, Bleed, and Feel just as much as the next person... I feel sorry for you, thinking you're Superior... How pathetic! You think everything revolves around you, every breathing moment someone has their eyes on you... Yeah they may, but they're just waiting for you to fuck up.
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...You have no one to Impress but Yourself...
Your piss poor reality isn't worth my time, your beliefs and actions are worthless. Your arrogance makes me want to vomit, your face seems to make the feelings worse. You spread your legs hoping the pain will go away, you give it to anyone, telling yourself you're worthless. You degrade yourself and let others do it as well, you're nothing but a whore.
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I'm not here to Impress anyone, or make everyone happy. I'm here simply because I want to make a few good friends... In all honesty I have tons of 'friends' around here, aka people whom say they are my friends and talk behind my back. They are just plain out shit talkers and aren't worth my time.
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