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I am a General Artist
Grandmaster Sexay
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I dont colour between lines.
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Being a woman sucks. The end. I have too much testosterone in me to be ladylike. I'm too competitive and I like using my fists before talking about stuff. Shoot first ask questions later. It's like theres this stupid dumbass bubble around me and I can't frickin pop it. Its ghastly and deplorable. I dont want to be a guy though, being a guy would suck too. Can't I just be... Oh heck I dont know. What doesnt have any gender... Bah. Feels like I dont belong here. Here, there, anywhere. Maybe I'm just overly paranoid. Shit. Haha. Were so tiny arent we, humans that is, I feel like an ant carrying a huge leaf running around in circles because my ant hill just got hosed with water. Fucking humans... One day... One day...
Bah. Its all the same shit.
Peas.
Bishop Allen - Charm School
Everybody's saying That I'm not so cool So I'm going back to charm school Charm school
Here in my new necktie Feeling so refined Working on my handshake and my smile And though I'm always late And I can't stand up straight I'm sure they'll find me charming in a while
Such a dainty curtsey Darling little child Let me hold your hand, keep you from harm I'm learning everyday I practice what to say I'm working in the mirror on my charm
Every little lesson Every gilded rule I follow or forget in my own way Those lovely afternoons With all those forks and spoons My charm school made me ready for today
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