i take pleasure in pain inflicted by people who can't seem to get a life. they live to criticize every inch of me, when in fact every little flaw they see hits them with pangs of jealousy. for the reason that even if im a little bit stained, they hopelessly ask themselves...
"how in the world does she make it look just perfect?"
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