If your whore had died today brave and strong, protecting a Congressman inside the Capitol with a nation watching, Honey, the nails, the wood, the cross you would build and hammer her on; the worship you would feel for the rest of your days down on your knees praying to Saint Olivia Pope. That would be...Id lose. Our little war. Id lose….I am spectacular, but I cant compete with religious fervor, but no, I was not praying that shed be blown up today. I am not miserable. Im celebrating. Because Olivia Pope still walks this Earth. Shes still alive. And as long as shes still alive, well, shes your flaw. Your Achilles heel. Which makes her my weapon. Shes the strings that if need be I will pull to make my puppet husband dance. So cheers, baby. Drink up. I live to fight another day. Powerful and I love it!!! I love Drunk Mellie... #scandal
Posted on: Thu, 24 Oct 2013 14:31:28 +0000
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