Thursday, July 25, 2013

394 - The worst enemy.

Every morning, before he went out of his house, he ran across his worst enemy, in the reflection of the mirror, who said to him:
"You're fat, ugly and the clothes you're wearing are out of fashion, no one loves you and no one would ever does,  I hate you and I think you should kill yourself."

The end.

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