The words gotten around that my place is a great place to throw a pity party. Misery loves company so all the selfs turned up to be miserable together.
Self absorbed,Self indulgent,Self loathing,Self pity,Self-ish.Low Self esteem rocked up too,So many selfs I can't remember everyone's name.They were all there doing what they do best,bitching and moaning and complaining,feeling grumpy and doing there best to outdo each other with how horrible life is.Yeah some wicked party was happening.
I think it's starting to wind down now,I think they might be all partied out for now,all I need to do is clean up the mess those party animals made.Might take awhile,need to get the carpet dry from all the tears that were shed.
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