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| Current music: | Ludacris - Blow It Out |
Suttin 2 laugh about..
Subject: dont fuckin talk about me bitch
yea.. we hate eachother, well at least i hate ur fucking guts. I dont
wanna talk. I like things the way they are w/ you. ABSOLUTELY NOTHING.
The " chapel cove girls" ... you can suck my fuckin dick bitch. We hate
eachother.. get over it! We will never talk for the rest of our lives,
i'm fine with it. I have nothing to say to you.. just keep my fuckin
name off ur journal or w/e... no i didnt just get bored and read ur
journal... someone told me that my name was in it. And dont fuckin refer
to me as umm... yea. Just dont even say my name cuz.. you never hear me
say shit about your fagget ass.
Well since whoever rides my dick can tell her what I have to say without me even saying it... I'll post it here..
She obviously read it, but I don't care.. All I really wanna do is laugh to that shit. Arguing over the internet? That shits hilarious...
Well I'm glad she hates me...ehh, I could care less. It's to early in the morning to actually give a fuck.. Hey wait a second.. She says that shit like she hasn't talked about me afterwards... Can someone tell me why she showed that Kristi girl my little e-mail? Kristi even printed it out? AND brings it to school wit her? Is my writing that important? What makes that shit worse is that I didn't even find out from Kristi.. So lets not mention who talks about who...
What else? Um.. The "person" who told her.. Lemme get this straight.. I typed that shit like at midnight..or 1 or suttin this morning.. You tellin me she got/know people that come check this THAT early in the morning? I'll leave it at that..
But arguing online..that shits useless...Like someone who comments to a journal they don't read...the fuck?
Not sure what I'm doin today...
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