Yep, that's me.
I pop up my own bubble before it envalopes my senses.
Expect nothing and I'll never be disappointed.
Yes, it's absofuckinlutely godawful splendid.
I hate it when maternal unit buys me clothes. Dah brapa kali dah and when I make a face it's cos i'm not grateful. I am, it's just that we'll never connect on the fabric level.
Jeez, woman have you not realised I'm not trying to reach out to my inner beauty queen because I killed her with a bloody axe?
Haven't you realised I can't be bothered with the male species?
Haven't you realised I have no want and do not need to spawn?
And that's just putting it lightly.
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