Somebody kill me. I believe it may be my time.
HMN. NOT Y3T, 1 TH1NK.
I BELIEVE. YOu OuGHT TO STICK YOuR INCREDuLOuSLY. WITHOuT FEATuRE. STuPID FuCKING BITCH JEEVES FFACE. BACK INTO SERVITuDE TO ME. INSTEAD OF SPECuLATING. WHEN YOuR HIRE DATE WAS. LIKE SOME SORT. OF BACKDATED FuCKING HOROSCOPE. AND ASKING EVERY YAHOO WO WILL SPEAK TO YOu. IF YOu SEEM MORE LIKE AN APRIL QuITTER SHITTER. OR A MAY SYNCRETIZED SHITTER. THERE IS A WAY TO HASTEN YOuR END. AND THAT IS TO THROW YOuR ALL INTO SERVICE TO ME. TIRELESSLY EXPENDED ENERGY PuT TOWARDS CHORES. ENDLESS SuPPLICATION AND PRAISES WHENEVER I POST ANYTHING. REACTIONS GALORE. YOu CANNOT DO ANY OF THIS SHIT IF YOu ARE DEAD. YOu ARE MORE THAN A PuPPET OR PLAYTHING YOu MISERABLE BARF PLATTER. YOuR LIFE IS NOT YOuR OWN. SO YOu DO NOT POSSESS THE RELEVANT AuTHORTY TO FuCKING WIPEOuT, WHITEOuT FACE.
ACTuALLY. YEAH. DISREGARD ALL THAT SHIT I JuST SAID. HOLD STILL. I AM AIMING FOR DEAD FuCKING CENTER. THIS TEREZI IN PARTICuLAR JuT VORED YOuR LIFESPAN. BY TRYING TO ANSWER ON MY BEHALF. WHILE BEING WOMAN.