I haven't seen Bert McCracken in well over a month.
And If i don't get too see Bert McCracken by the end of the week. I might kill someone. I have no problems stabbing plastic into my own fucking throat. Who's to say I won't stab it in someone elses.
Bert. I don't care if you never want to see me again, or hate me, or forgot about me or anything. Though I have faith that none of these are true. I will find you. I'll get to you somehow. I don't fucking care how hard they try and keep us apart.
And If i don't get too see Bert McCracken by the end of the week. I might kill someone. I have no problems stabbing plastic into my own fucking throat. Who's to say I won't stab it in someone elses.
Bert. I don't care if you never want to see me again, or hate me, or forgot about me or anything. Though I have faith that none of these are true. I will find you. I'll get to you somehow. I don't fucking care how hard they try and keep us apart.
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