very fucking simple

Sep 24, 2004 01:16

I GIVE UP, PEOPLE DONT FUCKING LISTEN ANYMORE, NOR CAN THEY UNDERSTAND SIMPLE FUCKING ENGLISH! I DIDNT MEAN TO HURT ANYONE. IM SORRY I WAS FUCKING HONEST LIKE YOU WANTED ABOUT HOW I FELT ABOUT THINGS. MAYBE BECAUSE I WAS FUCKING HONEST AND YOU DIDNT WANT TO HEAR THE TRUTH YOU GOT UPSET AND WANTED IT TO BE TURNED ON ME. DONT FUCKING ASSUME YOU KNOW ME 100% BECAUSE I AM NO FUCKING LIAR, NO FUCKING NORMAL GUY. I DONT ASK FOR SEX IM NOT A MAN WHORE I FUCKING HATE STUPID FUCKING PEOPLE GOD DAMMIT! JUST LET THE FUCKING INFORMATION SINK IN, LISTEN AND UNDERSTAND THIS. I THINK YOUR GREAT, YOU MADE ME HAPPY. I DIDNT WANT TO KISS, I DIDNT WANT TO BE IN A "RELATIONSHIP" WITH COMMITMENT. I WANTED TO BE GOOD FRIENDS AND NO NOT WITH BENEFITS. SINCE THAT WAS TOO HARD FOR YOU TO FUCKING GRASP AND TOO IGNORANT TO LISTEN THEN TURN IT AROUND ON ME BECAUSE I WAS HONEST? FUCK, ALL I WANTED IS TO NOT HURT YOUR FEELINGS, NOT SAY ANYTHING BECAUSE I DIDNT WANT TO RUIN YOUR FUCKING NIGHT. "THOSE WHO CAN NOT HEAR MUST FEEL" THOSE WORDS HAVE BEEN TOLD TO ME SO MANY TIMES. I EVEN GAVE YOU THE OFFER OF BEING FRIENDS STILL, BECAUSE I DO CARE, BUT STILL YOU SEEM TO JUST SHOOT ME DOWN. WHY IS IT THAT ALMOST EVERYONE I COME ACCROSS SEEMS TO BE INEPT? I THINK IM JUST GOING TO GIVE UP ON JUST ABOUT EVERYONE. EVERYONE LIES, EVERYONES FLAKEY, NO ONE IS FUCKING THERE FOR YOU.... THAT LEAVES YOU AS YOURSELF. YOU VENTURE OUT IN THE AREA JUST TO BE IN A SITUATION THAT YOU REALLY DIDNT WANT TO BE IN, BUT NO... THINKING OF NOT RUINING ONES EVENING ON TOP OF THE REST OF THIS FUCKING SHIT JUST COMPLAIN. FUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCKFUCK FUCK FUCK and FUCK

THE WORST OF THE WORST FOR THE MADE UP PERSON I SEEM TO BE

CHRISTOPHER a.k.a. Hindenburg, Emil
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