blood tastes metallic

you incessant fool! you've stooped to a level so low that there is absolutely no return path. ever. fine, play your petty little games through translucent falsity, but don't you dare tell people untrue shit about me. i don't care about why you're fabricating codswallop: fuck you and your selfish lack of ethics and disappearing conscience. a (carnivorous) fish much bigger and smarter than me will chew you up and spit out the bones; don't expect me to garbage collect when that day comes. what do you expect when you treat people with blatant disrespect? i don't know what world you've constructed for yourself but you and i will never see eye to eye. think it's personal? fucking right it's personal.