There once was a bitch from Springfield....

Aug 29, 2004 03:57

There has been this girl who has been calling Marissa's cell phone for the past couple months and will not say a word when Marissa answers. Now this girl always blocks her number when she calls, so Marissa will get "scared". With process of elimintaion we figured out who it was. So tonight we decided to get this girl back, but we werent chicken shit like her, and we said shit. She got all enraged and decided to call back. We had a good laugh about it and thought nothing else about it. Then I come online later on this evening and see that I have an IM with a link to someones livejournal. APPARENTLY its to this girls journal. She wrote this huge entry about nothing that really matters at all. And she beings to talk about Heather and I. I dont even know this girl and I couldnt give a fuck about her. But she starts in with saying shit about me and how I look. It seems to me like I have a STALKER! Now yeah, I do give this girl some credit for calling me weird, because I damn well know Im not all there. But then she makes a comment about my piercings that I DONT HAVE ANYMORE. Yet dont you have your nose pierced? So you dont have shit on me! Then she says my face is big and round. OOOHHHH! That hurts. Especially coming from a girl who cant tell when an eye shadow looks bad on her. (The picture in your info, the one with the eye shadow and what not, yeah that color does nothing for you dear) Then she proceeds to go on and on about how Marissa should be scared of her. HAHA. You must not know any of Marissa's friends. I live 5 minutes away from Bay Path dear, I will be there ALL the time, so YOU watch out. Im not scared of you or your little friends. ARE WE CLEAR? I find this quite entertaining. So purely for my entertainment, continue ranting and raving about how you are one big badass. Oh yeah, even if you did save the message, you have no proof, and private names cannot be traced, so you have fun with your voicemail, please cherish it forever, it would mean so much to me! So have a nice day sweetheart.
PS-I dont live in Suffield or Enfield, so how about you correct yourself the next time you want to get back up on your high horse. :)
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