Tool--A four letter word that used to remind me of a hammer...or perhaps a wrench. Now, every time I hear that word I'm constantly reminded of what I did, and who they profess me to be. Which is what exactly? The hammer that smashes breakable things (hearts) in two? Or the wrench that screws around? (No pun intended) There's really no need in getting to know me now is there? I mean come on, if you know a small percentage of my love life then heck, you know my life story. Right? Wrong. Word of addvice: Before you go around calling me a tool, do your history. I can bend and break too you know. I'm not made of metal.
P.S You better keep your safety glasses on this time, and watch out. ;)
I was SO confused until the end. I like it.
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