Eh, the people I've met so far are OK. Alright, the one person I've become friends with is cool. Everyone else I've tried to talk to is a douchebag. They're all stuck up rich kids...I miss home.
I've known him for about 2 months, he hit on ever girl in the damn school, including me, finally landed a great woman and then he treats her like shit. Oh my God i'm sorry, you are completely correct. Forgive me?
When you say "you people" you're asking for it. You make me sick. You think you're all "cool" and "oh i'm an individual" shuddup. You're a fuckin poser. You wish you were popular and because you're an idiot you act like nothing scares you. You'll be scared.
and your soooo cool for calling someone a loser and a poser. does it make you feel better?? i have friends that love me, and i dont need your friendship to belong thanks. CAll me what you want.
*shakes her head* Der, you're not fuck up. You just have your feelings all jumbled. Just freaking appolagize to her or something. This is ridiculous. Oh and tell your little "friend" to watch her back. She's gone way to far.
Ok you know what, I just stuck up for myself, I didn't say SHIT to her and she got on my ass saying she despised me. Not my fault and it is now out of my hands.
If it makes you feel better to think that way then go ahead just know that your not kidding anyone including yourself. You know I care about you more than anyone in the world, its just bullshit what you do to me.
ive known him long enough to know he was crazy about you. i told him i liked him, and all he could talk about was his relationship with this girl, and how she was perfect, pretty, and everything he wanted, and only wanted to be with her. sorry i just dont see it
You've gotta fucking be kidding me. If you for one second think you could say something like that to one of my friends, then your in for a serious wake up call. You just better stay out of my way, or there will be hell to pay, and that's a promise.
:takes binoculars and looks out his widow to see gossip. Hears yelling, he peers further out until he loses his grip and falls out his window, landing on a bush, he limps over with green leaves stuck to his hair and pants and sits in the middle of the gossip, with a lawnchair that magically apperead and sunglasses:
-walking along the opposite side of the courtyard, she peers over at the group gathered by a tree, then notices a small figure leaning out of a window, then disappearing into a bush, she starts laughing hysterically, then trips over her sandal, almost losing her balance, but manages to catch herself, hangs head low, shaking her head and mumbling to herself- Smooooth.
