Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Holy mother fucking bullshit on a god damn shit sickle, Batman.

 

WHAT IN THE HOLY FUCKING SHIT IS GOING ON LATELY?!  I MEAN FOR REAL!  In one day!  ONE MOTHER FUCKING DAY!  (Well, more like the span of 9 hours…)

I hung out with Kayla today.  We wound up meeting with two guys she knows from the Fire Department (Where her mom was fucking the married fire chief…) and one of the guys was the fire chief’s son.  The fire chief’s son is called Trenton.  The other is Dakota.  Dakota has a mouth and wants to sleep with Kayla.  Trenton fucking stares at me like he’s undressing me with his eyes.  Little does he know I’d fucking smother him in his sleep and not give a gracious damn about it.

Trenton freaks me out when he stares like that.  He’s clever like a fox, sly like a demon, and cunning like a mother fucker.  I have an inclination that I’d probably wind up getting my face busted if it came to blows with him, but I’d have more damage done and could say my shit was in self defense as long as someone doesn’t record if I throw the first blow.

Dakota is an asshole.  He kept kneeing Kayla in the thighs and stomping her feet and pushing her all night.  When I would go after him, he would run off.  It wasn’t until we were at Books that I was able to stick my claws into his flesh.  He started picking on me about reading and calling me names and shit.  I was able to turn around and punch him once in the spine and once in the kidney and hopefully once in the back of the head.  Then I slipped off the curb in my fest of beating on him and twisted my ankle.  When I got back up, he threatened to cut me and I just licked my lips in a seductive manner and told him to bring it.  He’s now scared of me and I fucking love it.

(Last night I went and hung out with Kayla also.  She wound up getting stuck in the mud in my front yard.  She slung mud on me, but we went to the mall anyway.  There is a guy that works at the pizza place that really likes my bitch cousin Hanna.  When I heard, I couldn’t censor myself and said “Is that possible?!”  He looked at me like he was going tell on her and asked “Why isn’t it possible?”  I just waved it off.  For a bit I was worried that he would tell her and it would start a hot mess of trouble for no damn reason other than Hanna and her whalephant mother are nasty bitches.  Then I decided that he would have to tell Hanna that he likes her in order for the story to be told.)

After I came home and doctored my ankle, I sat at my computer.  I signed on.  Well!  I have heartburn caused by massive amounts of stress and indigestion.  On top of those fucks causing shit, I have internet shit to deal with.

One guy is being a perb and thinks I’m being an attention whore.  Gradually over the past few hours, he’s made it clear!

Another is being a cryptic son of a bitch and makes me feel like shit and doesn’t seem to give a God damn!  I’m a fucking person, not some fucking robot for abuse.

And another says he’ll do something but doesn’t, like a typical male.  So I sit and wait like a God damn retard.  (But I currently have heartburn so laying down would be bad.)

I have no problems with the general females that I am around, but Jesus Christ!  Its not the same with women!  I get along better with them than I do males and you figured it would be the other way around!

LIKE FUCK!

WHY!?

TO PUT THE CHERRY ON THE TOP!!!!!!

I sign onto youtube to surf around and look at videos and shit, obviously videos.  I had forgotten I subscribed to this skinny asshole’s feed.  Under my “Subscriptions”, there is a nice video waiting for me.  I click it out of curiosity to see what he’s bitching about and LOW AND BEHOLD!  THE 2ND EX IS SITTING THERE ON THE LEFT SIDE OF THE SCREEN!  He’s gained weight from not being in work, maybe he’s still jobless.  I FUCKING HOPE SO!  I hope he’s still doing weed and has gotten kicked out of his dad’s house because I’m mean!  I HOPE HE FUCKING HAS VD OR SOME RANCID STD HE CAN’T GET RID OF.  HE’S LIKE MY FUCKING PLAGUE!  I CAN’T FUCKING GET RID OF HIM!  JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!

Here’s the video:

2 comments:

  1. So, I've made the observation that most of the males you deal with are pussyfooted little bitches who [a] can't decide what the fuck they want, [b] run away from situations, or [c] both. This is even more interesting to me considering women are the butt end of most jokes about being weak willed, or indecisive. It would seem to me that you're the one giving it to these fuckers straight. What is the fucking issue? More power to you. You tell them where they can shove it, and be proud of it.

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  2. Looks like dude really let himself go! I wouldn't have recognized him if he hadn't been pointed out to me. O_o

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