Day #21 A picture of something you wish you could forget

That... fucking clown over there...

Disgusting piece of drunken vomit.

I hope you realise how bad you look...

I want to forget her face...

How it felt the touch of her skin.

I want to forget her smell...

I want to forget all about her.

Because it's driving me crazy.

I can't stand this anymore.

I need you to quit annoying me!

Stop calling.

Don't touch me.

I don't want you near me.

I don't want to see you, again.

DIRTY OLD TOE-RAG!

PS: Burn in hell, you whore.
PS2: Like J.K.Rowling said: I don't take any responsibility for the lunatic fringes of my own religion mind?