Words to live by  Duh, you have to use the scissor attack!  note
to self  Do you practice your lines in the shower cause you have
them down pat.  You have all of the moves like some sort of
acrobat.  You’re perfect, amazing and a master of disguise,
where do you come up with such marvelous lies?  How can you
manage to wear so many faces?  Your masks must be packed away in
hundreds of suit cases.  Don’t think you’re alone or original,
there are many like you; it’s quite phenomenal.  You walk around
with an invisible crown and yet you smell like fear; inside you
crumble and shed many a tear.  Your type allure, charm and
captivate, then you lie, steal and manipulate.  You’re hungry
for attention and need so much affection but you only TAKE.
God, how can you be so fake?  I don’t hate you but pity how sad.
There is no point in getting mad.  Goodbye to you forever and to
others that share your ways.  I have better things to do while I
spend my days.