PLEASE die, grandma. I'm counting the days. Just please. It would make my life.
I'm a horrible person, but i don't even care. I've been saying this for 5 years now. And if it would work, i would go on my knees and beg for you to die. Yaknow, get run over by a car or something. I would smile every morning knowing you're out of my life.
I remember in 7th grade, i told you that I'd laugh my ass off when you died. And that I'd dance on your grave. 11th grade me sticks by that 100%.
LOL I'm sick, i know. I'm just so full of hatred.
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