When I finally have my own house, I'd mount this on my door. And when I'm finally driving you crazy with all my random thoughts and questions, when you're just going mad over how inconsistent I am, when you're on your last strand of patience because I can't seem to get my shit together and my answer to every problem is either a regurgitating laugh or a child-like cry, I'll simply mock you with a four-word sentence: Didn't I warn you?
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