Dear

I don't really know how to tell you this, but I'm selling myself. I think I realized it when you put cuffs on me outside of Chicago and I saw you carve your initials into my best friend. I'm sure you're scarred enough to understand that Extreme Home Makeover sucks. I'm returning the couch cushions to you, but I'll keep your collection of butterflies as a memory. You should also know that I always have felt dirty before the apartment building.

Go burn
Salwiak




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