I FEEL SEXUAL.
hot.
he is super hot.
and i want to have ridiculously sexual relations with him.
in his kitchen.
because he has a beard.
and he is a fucking sexy sexy sexy man.
this is about to be fucking awesome.
this is sick.
time to find something else. something wonderful.
i am frustrated.
why are drugs so fucking necessary.
i dont get it.
on the weekends, sure.
but what happened to actively participating in life?
im so over this shit.
i guess you were right.
we don’t need you.
im debating if i should actually post this because its super bitchy sounding. and your my only follower. but its true.
you were right, and we dont need you.
thats actually not bitchy at all. i am going against what i thought, and agreeing with something that i didnt, and you did.
in the end, you win. (except for unnecessarily losing money… and buying Kevins… so losing even more money… because he illegibly never pays you back…)
^weird.
dear strange decision maker,
you are my best friend. and its your choice to be weird. i still love you even though this frustrated me so much. sorry for hanging up on you and telling Ricky you are “fucking stupid”. i am just confused why this whole thing came about. i love you, and you know that i am a bitch when i dont have all the information. thats why you need to stop being lazy and call me back. i love you and my vyvase is making me a rollercoaster cunt face. and even though i am owning up and apologizing for being a bitch, your logic is still weird. and i still dont get it.
and i am sitting here knowing that you are sitting over there talking about me. and it kinda sucks. but whatever. i yelled at you. i just wish you would talk to me rather than to nicollette about me.
i need to cancel my tumblr. this blogging thing is just getting way to annoying.
love,
raging hormonal bitch.
what the fuck, man.
what the fuck.
so out of fucking character.
WHAT THE FUCK??
what the fuck what the fuck what the fuck.
it doesnt make any fucking sense.
seriously?
cool mother fucker.
im going to sit here pissed as fuck until you call me the fuck back and explain to me why this actually makes any sense at fucking all, then, once i can see that your not just being fucking stupid, i will stop being such a cunt.
tell nicole i say hi back.
