Stop hatin' on my friend. You make her sad which makes me mad.
I'm your friend, too, but I won't play your stupid games. Grow up.
Play nice,
Peat
I'm your friend, too, but I won't play your stupid games. Grow up.
Play nice,
Peat
Letters from Peat to the people with whom she is forced to interact - Updated as often as possible, when the mood strikes
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