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BITCHES! Suck me off, okay? That's it! I have SHIT sitting next to me on a tray. SHIT for a lunch. I'VE GOT SHIT FOR LUNCH. And I go "This is disgusting, this is disgusting" in line, because it is. And then Julie tells me that, to my back, that stupid white trash whore of a lunch lady goes "Then don't eat it" WHAT THE FUCK ELSE AM I SUPPOSED TO EAT, YOU DUMB BITCH? A SALAD? PUH-LEEZ! If I don't eat I'm passing out by the end of the day, so don't FUCKING give me that SHIT! YOU STUPID WHORE! And I am goddamn FED UP with these bitches who wanna play INNOCENT ALL THE TIME. This and EVERYTHING ELSE compounds into one big old shitty thing. Fuck! Fuck! F BOMB F BOMB F BOMB. Fuck the lunchlady, fuck doctors, fuck BERGIN, and FUCK Sara. That's right! Fuck the bitch! I'm sick and tired of her! She is EVERYTHING I hate in a person and I don't know WHAT the fuck I was doing before. She certainly did not pick a good time to have her shittyshittyshittyshittyshittyshittyshit Bad day! Bad. Effing. Day. Bad one. I've had a bad one. And it's ONE O'CLOCK. HOLE-Y GEEZ. I am GONE. Out of here. Ridick. And no I'm not FRIENDSLOCKING BECAUSE ONLY LOSERS FRIENDLOCK. AUUUGGGHH!!! I'm sorry. This is directed towards no one, but, whatever! 'Cause I don't CARE! No - 100% all of you I love and adore, and thanks for putting up with me. Gosh. Sorry you have to read this stuff. But you don't! Geez! Just like when they pile crap on a plate and charge you $2.40 for it, you don't HAVE to eat it OR read it. Jeeeee-zus. It's just a rant. And I'm gonna stop.
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