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Let's have a toast for the douchebags,
Let's have a toast for the *ssholes,
Let's have a toast for the scumbags,
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can


x Stella looked away and turned a bit pink from embarrassment. She sighed a little, but nodded when he answered the question. It was kind of sad that he didn't have very much free time to do anything fun. She waited for the next question, but had to think about it. What didn't she like? "Mushrooms and very sweet things." she said. "Oh...and anchovies..." she added, but she wasn't sure if he could blame her. Not a lot of people she knew liked anchovies along with the people she's met. She didn't have any food allergies as far as she knew. Other than what she said she wasn't very picky about food. Stella didn't eat a lot anyway, so there shouldn't be much of a problem. Now she had to think of something. She looked down at Sephir as he laid back then looked out the window. "What...is a normal day like for you?" she looked over at Sephir intently as she waited for an answer. Her days usually consisted of going to school at seven in the morning, getting hold around two, then doing homework for most of the day until maybe midnight if not later then repeating until the weekend when she was forced to go to her mothers and step-fathers which consisted of either beatings from the b*****d, or her somehow getting out of the house and running over to a friends for most of the day.

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Felfordulas
It's all right. I might reply kind of late since I can't get to my laptop all the time for a while.