You have just utterly fucking ruined me. I don’t know you. I will likely never, ever meet you, and you have done essentially nothing wrong, yet I hate you. Hate. A small spark of joy has left my soul forever.
You have just utterly fucking ruined me. I don’t know you. I will likely never, ever meet you, and you have done essentially nothing wrong, yet I hate you. Hate. A small spark of joy has left my soul forever.