Oblivion

Song of the day;;


Yo, keiner feindet unseren Freundeskreis an, hörst du
Jetzt gibt's eine Ladung Schoko-Kirsch-Muffins in dein Antlitz, du Rüpel
Boooyaaah, auf's Maul, deine Mutter sammelt hässliche Kinder
Deine Mutter ist die Stärkste im Knast
Gestern hab' ich in ihrem Vorgaten geharkt, heut' hab' ich mein Einhornwelpe
In ihrer Pferdebox geparkt, FDMDH, FDMDH, motherfucker

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So now the doctors want to find out why my growth stopped way earlier than it was supposed to. The fuck's it gonna help now? I'm not going to grow anymore, and that's it. I've accepted it, but because people tell me to stop thinking about it, how the hell can I when they're always reminding me of it? Like I know I'm short, thank you very much. I'm sorry, I'm just a bit ticked off. Apparently, if they had started looking into it earlier, something could've been done about it. But no, no fucking way. Jesus fucking Christ. But yeah. I'm kinda okay with my height now, so....

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