You gotta be so grim?

    Not necessarily grim

                             My black humour Thaway I can laugh about everything not get twisted by angst an disgust into a pretzel

I like twistin back

Yadon

    Unlike you, I don’t. Not in my characte . .

. . Or lack thereof

You have to be insulting?

    You have to be milquetoast

                                    Someone fingering through the froth of your body wont find a spine

Has nothing to do with a backbon . .

. . Everything to do with a backbone

                                       Don pushbackno matter the odds but youre an odds counterworry them

Don pushback gonna get pushed around

Nothing

Not grim

            Id rather attended an Arent You Dead Yet than a Life Celebration

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