Fuck the K.C.S.S. rumour mill large
Jesus christ I am so fuckin sick of rumours, misconceptions, half truths and outright lies. ENUFF rumours were started when me and Sam broke up and jebus some of the stuff I was "saying" was just wack, along with some of the stuff she "did". If you have an i.q. to match your shoe size I put those words in "" to emphasize that they were BULLSHIT!. Today I definitely got a greater understanding of how the fucked up rumour mill works. Starts off this morning with Adar Britt guys younger bro askin me if I'll kick someones ass. I assume someones been fucking with him and since he's my lil buddy and all I definitely got his back. I tell him probably, ask him what the deal is. Turns out some dick wad smeared peanutbutter on his friends face and he is allergic to peanutbutter and ended up in the hospital. That is certainly a dick move and I'd sure like to fix his wagon alright and tell Adar so but first ask who it was. He tells me it was Shane Megley a friend of my lil bro's. I tell him aside from him being my brothers friend he is WAY to little for me to do anything about it. Then I ask him if he knew his friend was allergic to that stuff. He tells me no, so I tell him it sounds like he made a mistake and that an apology is definitely in order and I'll be sure to get one out of Shane for his poor peanutbutter allergic friend. I go to Waldons and come back at the end of the day and the rumour mill had definitely been churning. "Josh are you gonna fight Shane?" asked one of my little brothers dip shit friends. No I'm not going to fight shane he's the same age as my fuckin younger brother, jeezie. This stupid ass rumour got all the way to Shane who called my brother apparently terrified I was gonna kick his ass. Feeuck what is wrong with people. How is that even worth talking about. How am I worth talking about? I don't do much, mainly just burn with my friends. That's prettymuch all I do in fact I am not a very newsworthy person. And yet I have been the subject of some pretty hot gossip over the years. How boring does your life have to be if you have nothing better to talk about then what other people may or may not be doing. Some days I could really push the big red destroy the world button. Ah well. In other news I'm in a damn good mood. Done exams, gettin drunk with waldon tonight, life is good. Goin lasershrooming (laserquest on shrooms:D:D:D:D)with Leigh this friday. That sounds like a rip roaring good time indeed. Oh and Joey got some new lady company!!!!:D:D:D:D:D:D. Fuckin good news. Definitely means I'm gonna see even less of my already scarce lives in fuckin Beeton friend but fuck it, it is about damn time he gets some non intoxicating happiness in his life. Nope could not think of a more worthy candidate for happiness:). Yay life works out. Seriously though fuck rumour mongers, dipshit tenners who pick on dip shit niners and most importantly fuck you (I know who you are and that's all that matters cause I only write in this for me to write:))