I have never felt this hot in a decade.
You pushed all of the wrong buttons when you called me a bitch.
And, just because I drove down your driveway? Please…whatever.
The time has come to grow up, boys and girls!
This isn’t Romper Room.
There’s no purple dinosaur telling you that he loves you.
I realize that you are young without any creative force behind you to even live out, but please…whatever.
You aren’t going to lure me into a duel.
If it were to be an intelligent conversation, you would come ill equipped.
I don’t fight those odds. It isn’t fair to you.
So, you hate me? I don’t doubt that you know what hate is. Just quit with the screaming of absurdities, please…whatever.
And, not only am I a bitch but a fucking one at that!!!
Stay classy, neighbors! Please…Whatever.