PLASTICS

February 29, 2016

Plastics are boring.

Plastics are trampish.

Plastics are stupid.

Plastics like boys.

Plastics like boys, the kind that play with your hearts.

Plastics like people who are weaker than a shrivled up dead flower.

Plastics chew toys.

Plastics eat kids.

Plastics are dumb, and sell themselves in bids.

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