If one more fucking cliquey cheerleader sends me a friend request on the face books I may go postal. NO, I will NOT go to your reunion. Yes, I was in your class. No, no, NO. You chose a venue with no fucking ramp. Fuck off. You don't even know who I am. Asshats.
Aah, exclusionary tactics; you've been there all along.
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