Dear Chad,
I hope that your sarcasm ruins your chance of ever having a boyfriend. Your favoritism will make you suffer. I wonder what will happen when your whore Nora graduate, too bad I won't be there to see. I may come back but don't think it to see you, I'm there to see Jay. you have those girls so far up your ass, tabby cat. They'll tear you in two. I hope those flies stop swarming you tabby cat, they'll leave maggots in your open wounds. Oh well, I've never been a cat person anyway.
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dedicated to my choir director
Damn prick.
