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Like the teenage guys that walk around in pastel plaid shorts and ******** flip-flops. Wtf? Could you be any more gay? And they walk around talking on their cell phones like, "Omg I totally told Chelsea what Damien said about you and I was like, omg!" If you were any more of a f*****t you'd have a v****a.
******** them.
There should be a limit as to how many blonds can be in a single building at any given time. At my school, all the girls are blond, Hollister-covered Barbies. I don't know about you, but all blonds look the same to me. O.o They wear their hair the same, they dress the same, they talk the same. It looks like ******** Abercrombie exploded in there.
I'm tired of hearing about their life issues in the hall or the middle of class, too. They have an eating disorder. Their boyfriend dumped them. How sad. Bagh! Shut the ******** up and go puke your guts out by yourself. All of your problems are self-induced. Nobody gives a s**t. Go die. ******** bulimics...
I know a lot of people with drug and alcohol problems. And you know what? I don't give a flying ******** about them. No sympathy whatsoever. They're the worst. "Oh, I had a crappy day. I gotta have a smoke!" ******** you. You can't deal with reality. The rest of the world had a shitty day. But nooo, you people can't function without your nicotine. My neighbors are a prime example. One has ******** cancer because she smokes 4 packs a day and washes it down with booze. You want me to feel sorry for her because she chose to kill herself? Nope. Those kinds of people need to either quit or smoke their ******** brains out. Society is better off without them. Everyone has to have a quick fix. Life doesn't work that way. Get used to it or OD on your narcotics. Nobody wants to deal with you. Just remove yourself from society. Thank you.
 Doll With A Knife · Wed May 28, 2008 @ 08:14pm · 0 Comments |
