Everytime you cut into a steak, a hippie's hackey sack falls in the gutter
Holy mother fuckin shit. What the hell is up with stupid trendy "goth" mother fuckers yelling in the goddamn gym. Brooke, Megg-n, and I were just relaxing in the gym having a nice little conversation. That is until Jaymie and his nerdy friends sat near us. Ok, these people are basically sitting in the same area. There is no need to yell to have a conversation with somebody, especially when they're right in front of you. Talk about desperate cry for attention. Man, I'm thinking these kids didn't get hugged by their parents or something. Boo-hoo so your only friends are porn and video games...how about ya make nice nice with some bath water. Ok I'm done bitching now, and done with this entry.