Dear Google
Dear Google,
I know that you are wise and all powerful. I know that I am wrong to even think of questioning your wisdom, however, sometimes your behavior confuses me. You used to show me love. Then seemingly overnight, things changed. The love disappeared. I woke up feeling dirty and ignored. If only I knew why you felt the need to smite me I may be able to change. You don't talk anymore, do you expect me to read your mind?
Perhaps in your eyes, I no longer exist, but I'm telling you that I'm still here. Please stop with the smiting and play nicely.
Your bitch,
swollenpickles.
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hmm.. It may be a sad entry, but, I find it funny that your treating google like a lover. lol. It is really like that. because he is a computer.
me thinks lady is more like a tramp than anything …