The Asshole
03/2010 Joshua Abelow
I'm not going to pretend
that I like you because
I don't. I don't like your
ugly arrogance or your
conventional empty sentences.
You stink up the room
like a big wet fart, but
you don't go away like
one. You stick around
like a bad habit
infecting everything
with stupidity and
blankness. I look
forward to your
death.
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