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Sunday, January 25, 2009 @ 3:22 PM
[ You don't own me ]


I hate it when anyone thinks that they're the boss of me. And I will resist and fight back. With words not fists, because I'm a hippy deep down inside.

Well, if someone who knew what the fuck they were talking about, or was genuinely concerned about me, and decided to (somewhat) be the boss of me, I'll listen. But if it's someone who's a fucking loser in life and doesn't know fuck-all trying to give me 'sound advice', then they can really just suck their own ass.

Whatever. People.