I'm gonna be super nice, and dedicate this post to my (sarcasm inserted here!) favourite twins.
Hey dogs. I really don't give a damn about what you shout at me. You don't expect me to break down in tears and go crying to my momma, do you? If you do, too bad. I ain't gonna. So you can take that hope and flush it down a toilet. You called me black. Oh puh-lease, I'm so immune to that sort of name-calling la. Grow up la dey. -.- You're just craving for attention aren't you, you poor wittle things. Aww, so sad. I pity you two, I really do. Pity the dudes you're gonna get as your future boyfs and hubbies. Oh wait, how could I possibly forget? You two are gonna end us as fucking spinsters. So you know what?
"You can take a fork and stick it up your arses. At least that way, you might get the orgasms you'll never get."
I rock, don't I?