Surely we can be friends? I know so much about you. I love you. Look at everything I've done for you, you'd be nothing without me. Why won't you answer me? I bet you're busy talking to some fucking slut, fucking skank, is she hotter then me? Would you fuck me? Are you gay? You blocked me on facebook and now you're going to die.
I’d like to open this minirant by summarising it: Fuck people.
Why is it that the ex girlfriend feels the need to comment on the current relationship?
why can’t she shut her fucking mouth once in a while?
People tell me to stop pissing people off and then go run their fucking mouths
every fucking time
"do as I say, not as I do" seems to be the universal policy
but if I pull that shit, I’m in the deep end
what the FUCK is up with that?
So yeah, fuck people :| bastards
present company excluded (possible exceptions to this line coming soon)
You know what, I do have one more thing to add
Circles. Fucking circles. Everything in life loops over again and again and I can already see this one ending the same way as all the others because it’s the same fuckign circle all over again and I fell for life’s tricks again.