You people are all a buncha big meanies and I'm leaving. Forever. I meant it this time!! I'm not staying here anymore. I'm REALLY gonna go. Don't bother begging me to stay (beg me to stay) cuz it won't work this time (I say that like I've done this before)!! I've asked Thoughts to delete my account (NOT) and I'm pouting. You could hang a swing my my bottom lip. Seriously. Look, there are little tears in my eyes!!
I know I said that I've asked Thoughts to delete my account (I totally lied about that) and I meant it, but in case you miss my big flamboyant exit, I think I'll stick around and post some pathetic whiney-assed schitt until they delete me (which they won't, cuz I never asked them to). I'll do this to give you all an opportunity to sob hysterically and plead with me to stay. Eventually it will work, but only after I've called everyone names and whined about some stuff I'm gonna make up later (cuz I'm way too busy being in a huff right now).
I don't really know what I'm upset about, but I don't wanna be the only one who hasn't pitched a princess and stomped off with my flippers up my butt (I have no idea what that means). So, this is your LAST chance to stop me! (Okay, ONE of your last chances - there may be as many as ten or twenty of them)
Before I go, I'm gonna blab all of your dirty secrets (which I'm about to invent cuz I don't actually know any), Then I'm gonna blab all of MY dirty secrets (if only I had some). After that, I might complain about not being popular, cuz gawd knows it's all that matters to me.
Where was I? Oh yeah...I'm leaving and I'm never coming back. Not even as someone else. Never ever! I friggin' MEAN it!! I'm really really gonna do it. Well, okay, I'm gonna do it right after I write about 18 more posts about how I'm gonna do it. But RIGHT after that happens, I'm soooo outta here! You won't see me for dust! (hell, I'll be farting dust before I'm done whining) (oops - outside voice?)
Right. I'm off to compose my next LAST post. (commence begging now, k? k.)
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