• glad you finally got to meet charlie, lynnie. lock everything i wont talk about in a tower and let out only the golden. all the things i am saying are honest but not in a way that includes me. if youre allowed to, i'm allowed you. cri de mort, non merci. aren't i soo sophisticated? dont i sound soooo mature? i'm pretty much ahead of eeeeveryone. wrong. i really need to read myself the tyler durden speech again. you really need to shut up and not say things to me about me that are completely retarded. i'll still blind you and twirl my hair, but fuck, you're so stupid. "with blood and feathers on my dumb paws you aint nothin but a dead duck i aint nothin but a hound dog"

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