Dear Shoe Farts,
As if you aren't embarrassing enough, you only seem to happen at the quietest moments in the most populated places. Attention-seek much? Geez.
Love,
L/y/n/n/a
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This is just a look into the twisted diary that lives inside my head ranting (sometimes inappropriately) about objects that most likely are undeserving of my rage.
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