I hate the way you make me feel.
I am a strong woman and can live without you.
The awful feeling I get in my stomach after I've been with you is too much to bear.
I'm sorry, I know you've been a part of my life for a very long time, but it's time to say goodbye. We'll probably have those awful, "I can't live without you, let's try it one more time" dates.
But I will grow stronger. It is for the best.
Bye bye beef. I can't do it anymore. Chicken, it's what's for dinner.
1 comment:
I love this Wendy. Add fish and prawns.
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