You don't care
And
YOU don't care about her fucking that retard. The pizza was good?
You don't care about the people being in emails. The stalking.Hym "And
you don't care about the fucking pressure building in my skull. But what you expect me to care about is saying I would do something that I would, could, should, and CAN do that didn't
come to fruition in response to a level of provocation that is like some kind of fahrenheight 451-esque nightmare where information is
withheld from me to control my reaction to the things going on around me selectively.