Fucking homos
You fucking homos youd think that sooner or later youd realize that Im fucked up in the mind. Who ever Ive hurt fuck you I dont care anymore. Im so fucking sick of everyones shit. Im sick of hearing how bad everyones life is when they have nothing to be conplaining about. Oh so what you got grounded for a fucking week for dealing drugs so fucking what if you got grounded for a month for a pack of cigs thats nothin. Im fucking sick of it. Life isnt all about who can smoke the most weed and do the most drugs. Or even who can drink more. Its about making it on your own, which none of you guys will ever know because mommy and daddy will always be there. Im going to laugh when you realize mommy and daddy are disposible. So far the only people I havent heard complain about how shitty life is, are the people who are close to me. And that doesnt mean family, Im sick of theyre shit too its always me me me me blah blah blah IM FUCKING SICK OF IT. If I dont get out soon Im going to fucking lose my head... If only I would be able to see the look on someones face when they find it. If one more person complains to me about how shitty theyre life is or how they wanna die Ill fucking kill them myself. Your all getting in way over heads with this. And you need to stop cuz slowly the anger and hate is building and with all the persure I have from you guys to hide it Im going to explode. All you fucking homos need to fucking die... And no I wont name you, cuz you already know who you are. Fucking homos. I hate you, I hate you all