Ugh, look at you. Another one of *them*. I swear, the trash from your side of town just keeps oozing over. Don't even try to pretend you belong here, because you don't. You never will. Just the sight of you makes my skin crawl, you poor, pathetic excuse for… well, I won't dignify it with a name. Just know this: you're beneath me. Always have bee...Read more