I hate you, you evil things. Where do you get the idea that I enjoy you being on my face? I rub chemicals into you every day, scrub and scrub untill i've ended up with a large patch of dry skin, but STILL you stay on my face you horrible things. I'm continnually conscious of you, and want you to dissapear. I'm pretty sure you don't hang around all my friends faces as much as you hang around mine. The worst thing is, you stick around for ages, you just don't know when to leave. There's a few of you who have seen the whole of last year with me, my life is not intressting, you'll be waiting a long time to see something exciting, so just leave now?
The amount of effort I put in to fight you off just seems to not affect you, you must be immune
Well you know what spots, DAMN YOU.
You're the extra hassle I really do not need.
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