(no subject)
Right now I feel bored and ill. It must have been all of the drinking or something.
Anyways firstly that fucking tavern, everyone needs to get out of my business because what I do hasn't got fucking shit to do with them. I don't like being mugged off and if a bitch has to try and make me jealous she shouldn't bother because I'm not. She can say what she wants but she better not come back acting all that innocent shit telling me she doesn't like drama. Who tells a near stranger that she has an eating disorder. Well she better starve herself better because i felt her pudge and my belly sure is fucking tighter than hers. Fucking cock eyed bitch.
Secondly I don't like people treating me like a bitch. I'm not dragging my ass all the way down there for some no good fuckabout to tell me fucking lies. Did I trust them? Fuck no but I thought there's nothing better going on and I'm not about to stand in greenwich wondering what film everyone wants to see.
So when I hear what went down on saturday all I can say is that is pure dirt. Working all fucking day? What exactly would have been wrong with me coming down on saturday. Is it all in a fucking schedule? Whatever I know this shit isn't worth bitching about but I am well and truly fucking pissed. Everyone there can kiss my black ass because they're all fuck ups and belong on fucking Jeremy Kyle. Why? Not because they're hopeless, it's because they like it that way and they can keep the drama and shove it up their fucking ass.
Anyways firstly that fucking tavern, everyone needs to get out of my business because what I do hasn't got fucking shit to do with them. I don't like being mugged off and if a bitch has to try and make me jealous she shouldn't bother because I'm not. She can say what she wants but she better not come back acting all that innocent shit telling me she doesn't like drama. Who tells a near stranger that she has an eating disorder. Well she better starve herself better because i felt her pudge and my belly sure is fucking tighter than hers. Fucking cock eyed bitch.
Secondly I don't like people treating me like a bitch. I'm not dragging my ass all the way down there for some no good fuckabout to tell me fucking lies. Did I trust them? Fuck no but I thought there's nothing better going on and I'm not about to stand in greenwich wondering what film everyone wants to see.
So when I hear what went down on saturday all I can say is that is pure dirt. Working all fucking day? What exactly would have been wrong with me coming down on saturday. Is it all in a fucking schedule? Whatever I know this shit isn't worth bitching about but I am well and truly fucking pissed. Everyone there can kiss my black ass because they're all fuck ups and belong on fucking Jeremy Kyle. Why? Not because they're hopeless, it's because they like it that way and they can keep the drama and shove it up their fucking ass.