Getting My Inner Thoughts Out

Damn I fucking like you but you have an alcohol problem

I just found the girl who lives up the street from me for the past two years is the same girl with huge ass tits I go to school with. Dude, I’m fucking excited the prospects are unlimited. I’m going to jab. I’m going to jab. I’m going to jab bro. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TITIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

I try to not judge people

But it kind of makes me frown finding about how you put Vodka in your water bottles at school or just watching you pick up a Nike backpack full of beer from your cousin out of his van. I try to let you live but for some reason you still concern me.

I just see her looking all upset and shit.

Me: Are you okay?

She: (pissed off) Why do you always want to talk about my feelings?

Me: Alright fine. I’ll leave you alone and stop asking.

She: (smiling) I don’t like talking about my feelings?

abovethetricks:

rawrevolutionepidemic:

@Abovethetricks

lmao hahahaha

I haven’t posted on this blog so I might as well get this off my chest. Why the fuck do I even hang out with you guys. I don’t even like any you guys.

Fucking hillibilly that always talking about kicking people’s ass and trying to pick fights with people even though he’s going to lose. Kid even started talking about carrying a Desert Eagle around when he turns 18, any case anybody tries to mess. This dumb fuck with a gun, people will end up dead.

I don’t give a fuck if you suck dick. But constantly talking about how you sucked five guys off and how pure you are is a pile of bullshit. If you make me disgusted by sex you’re talking about it way too much. Lol, you even started talking about your gag reflex Friday then three seconds later sung I’m a virgin. (side note: I’m tired of hearing you’re a virgin everyday).

Fucking 16 year old chick, always talking about drinking, and dating guys in their 20s in the fucking military. She barely rides the bus because her 23 year boyfriend picks up her and the virgin girl occasionally. You have 4 fucking boyfriends but you start crying and get pissy when one catches on and cheats on you. Not enough face palms can justify this.

You fucks aren’t anything but trouble. I need to get away as soon as possible before I get wrapped up in your meaningless bullshit. I just want to graduate in peace. Let me be.