Christ

       he wasnt hastening yet was wastin  not really wastin   spillin  not makin a mess splashed water on the electric rangetop bane of his existence for more years than he could count

                                                                                  Left gas in the Midwest

Arya Christin yourself

    Youah  eavesdroppin

Hard not to when someone is screamin bloody murde . .

. . I wasn . .

. . Were inside your head inside your freakin echochamberjah

 

    There is tha

There is tha isnt there

 

I admitted as much

Ya havent apologised

    Apologise for speakin my min . .

. . At the top of your lungs

Thawasnt at the top of my lungs

    Ya gotta mess with us

                                Understand

Its louder in here than in your little house where no one but your cats hearinrunnin nuts up the hall into the bedroom for safety from your bark

Bark  Bark like a dog for us   growled

under his breath  Fuckin mariachi

We heard ya

                Everything is louder in here  Arya tha stupid

    Howbout I evict you

Itll never happen

                      Were wha keeps you companykeeps ya sane while everyone ya know points their fingers tells ya youre lonely  dismissinya when you tellem livin alone an being lonely are not the same

Saying are not  as to your usual contraction  arent

                                                           Doncha

I do

Yado

 

 

Were waiting

 

I apologise

    Thank you for putting your big boy pants on

Gotta push it

Heard tha asshole

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