2bad
...a bone. I throw you a stone, and hit you with a cone. You are all alone, and you’re a gay, I make 20 bitches moan every single day. That was all the shit I had to say, thak you bitch, you made my day. I am a little boy who don't care about you! I sit in a chair behind a cubicle wall, waiting in anticipation and fear. I grip the bottom of the chair and my foot continuously taps on the floor as I watch a man get out sharp, metallic instruments. He washes his hands and puts on rubber gloves as I peer nervously at a long, thin needle and other metal tools that remind me of the instruments at the dentist's office; they are metal rods with sharp hooks like the picks a dentist uses on your teeth. As he washes the area around my right eyebrow, he explains in detail what was going to happen. He uses a clamp to pull the skin around my eyebrow away from my head. I feel the strain on my face as the skin is pinched...