There’s a man inside my head and he won’t leave. He mocks me and laughs at me. And there’s nothing I can do.
I beg him to leave.
But he just keeps reminding me that he’s won the school science fair 3 years in a row and my giant model of a head won’t stand a chance against his study of the effects that shit talking has on competitors.
I fucking hate you, Kevin.
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