(mal du pays needs to serve cunt.)
I thought you were...well not dead, I don't think you can die...but I thought you were gone!
(you'll never get rid of me.)
(i'm basically just like your depression and shit mental illness doesn't just disappear you know.)
well...fuck me i guess
(we're asexual.)
not in that way...
(mal du pays snickers at you silently.)