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dear mr pants,
don't you worry your perty little cowboy hatted head bout those jerks. you hear?
i would wrastle em and kick their damn asses before they could say the words " i got the sheeeot kicked outta me by a 100 lb 5 ft girl who looks like punk brewster..."
um, and smoking is bad for you.
and that IS a tank top. and you have an accent. see above.

why aren't you insomniac alcoholic when i am? i'm drunk on the couch and it's lonely. like every cowboy sings a sad sad song.