I've had enough asshole treatment for one afternoon.

Nothing we can do about it.

Empty cans.

Worst kind of sadness.

Still nothing beat your company.

Too high and mighty, not everyone's willing to kiss your ass. srry.

See, they dont seem to be my kind of people anymore.

Your picture gives me the tingles.

I would never want to admit this but it's the bitter truth, their no longer my kind of people.

DESPERADA. NAKAKAHIYA KA.