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Aaron Doubts Me.

By September 17, 2025No Comments1 min read

Me and my boyfriend Aaron Doubt’s Me listen to the Chili Peppers–
And spit on the drummer.
He’s a shit fuck.
We write hit songs without trying
Like that guy couldn’t even write a flop.

I’m the queen of the scene
All the time, all the time
He’s the king of blue
His eyebrows richter.
All the time, all the time

I take off all my clothes,
Dance naked for the neighbors
I’m like,
“Fuck it, gonna give a show,”
I open up the blinds
Now I got you in binds
What’s with my tits?

AARON!?

What?

Hands on your sex knees
You look like Angelina Jolie
I wanna braid your hair
like Chris Evans
I wanna braid your hair
And take you to heaven.

What a gray area.
What a place to be alive.

Go back to Hollywood Alexander Skarsgard
You can’t have her.
Go back to heaven Evan Peters.
Go back to hell Bill Skarsgard.
You can’t have her.

I want to fuck your eyebrows.
I want to fuck your —
That’s real original.

I love you.

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