FUCK YOU, YOU FUCKING CUNT

Linder. "Nobody likes you when you're twenty-three." I can text faster than those vampire bitches in Twilight can run. Kansas City. Bartender. Heartless. Bitch. No emotions. The Grinch who was burnt in a fire, and sent to hell describes me perfectly. Also, I look like a beautiful and flawless rag doll. Holla at meh!