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you're the type of person who will offer to do someone a favor and then hold it over their head and make them feel bad for it.
some people talk a lot of shit like they have nothing wrong with them. people are different and do things differently. if we were all the same the world would be boring as hell. just because someone does something different than you would gives you no place to judge them. they are the one who has to deal with the consequences of their actions. we all make fun of other people when what we should really be doing is looking in the mirror. we put other people down to make us feel better about our insecurities.
creepy ass dudes were hitting on me at the bar tonight. elyssa and i just went to have a few drinks, play some pool, and be social. instead i have ugly creepy asses flirting with me telling me they want to take me home. no thanks. i wish i were fat and ugly like i used to be. not that i'm all the hot now, but it was so much easier to live life when no one hit on me or looked at me or cared what i look like. instead i work out obsessively and feel guilty about every bad thing i eat. our society sucks.
his fingers look like toes! lucky me. that's what my new obsessed guy looks like. too bad. "can i toe you?" elyssa is a funny biatch. she is job hunting for me in the d.c. area because she wants me to move there with her when we graduate. she's put in calls to her teacher friends for me.
someone farted in the bar tonight and it smelled like dookie. i know it wasn't me or elyssa because we would have at least warned each other. and if it was me i would have felt it and maybe even enjoyed the smell. eww. did i really just say that? that shit burnt my eyes. whenever someone farts do your eyes immediatly go to everyone arounds ass looking for the culprit as if their pants would be stained green? must just be me.
i like how i was just talking about talking shit about other people and what am i doing? at least it's not the people i care about and those who are close to me and who i value no matter what they do.
so i ended up blockading my door in case the creeps from the bar followed us home. paranoid? a little bit. but i was hearing weird noises.
some people talk a lot of shit like they have nothing wrong with them. people are different and do things differently. if we were all the same the world would be boring as hell. just because someone does something different than you would gives you no place to judge them. they are the one who has to deal with the consequences of their actions. we all make fun of other people when what we should really be doing is looking in the mirror. we put other people down to make us feel better about our insecurities.
creepy ass dudes were hitting on me at the bar tonight. elyssa and i just went to have a few drinks, play some pool, and be social. instead i have ugly creepy asses flirting with me telling me they want to take me home. no thanks. i wish i were fat and ugly like i used to be. not that i'm all the hot now, but it was so much easier to live life when no one hit on me or looked at me or cared what i look like. instead i work out obsessively and feel guilty about every bad thing i eat. our society sucks.
his fingers look like toes! lucky me. that's what my new obsessed guy looks like. too bad. "can i toe you?" elyssa is a funny biatch. she is job hunting for me in the d.c. area because she wants me to move there with her when we graduate. she's put in calls to her teacher friends for me.
someone farted in the bar tonight and it smelled like dookie. i know it wasn't me or elyssa because we would have at least warned each other. and if it was me i would have felt it and maybe even enjoyed the smell. eww. did i really just say that? that shit burnt my eyes. whenever someone farts do your eyes immediatly go to everyone arounds ass looking for the culprit as if their pants would be stained green? must just be me.
i like how i was just talking about talking shit about other people and what am i doing? at least it's not the people i care about and those who are close to me and who i value no matter what they do.
so i ended up blockading my door in case the creeps from the bar followed us home. paranoid? a little bit. but i was hearing weird noises.